Silverspine Lyrics - Madder Mortem

This is all yours if you want it 

My sick landscape, dry and fevered 

My survival and the hunger 

Growing older in a heartbeat 

You took us by surprise 

Stepped in where no one goes 

In forcing open doors 

you sacrifice us both 

This is all yours if you want it 

This is all I ever offered you 

Hoping against all sense 

(We bite the hand that feeds us pain) 

Hoping against myself 

(There is still pride inside our veins) 

Underneath our sores and blisters 

spines of silver that won't listen 

Your perception is not flawless 

We are dying while you watch us moan 

Hoping against all sense 

(We bite the hand that feeds us pain) 

Hoping against myself 

(There is still pride inside our veins) 

Biding my time 

The perfection has turned sour 

in the moment of salvation 

Every minute is pure torture 

This is mercy, if you want it 

Hoping against all sense 

(All meaning rots and slithers grey) 

Hoping against myself 

(We bite the hand that fed us pain) 

This is all yours if you want it 

This is mercy, if I have it 

Biding my time