Story behind the song
This song was a beautiful piece that we put together in the studio. I really like the melodic spaghetti western guitar effect and the violin riffs complimented it perfectly. The music really captures a dark story and turns it into a powerful reprisal.
Lyrics
Sharp fingers. Jagged Teeth.
Your brittle claws that cling to me.
Your selfish motives, this icy cradle where I sleep.
A cashmere crown and Gucci shoes,
Could never hide the work you do.
Your goddamn lipstick couldn't make you tell the truth.
Here's to anger, here's to rage.
Every time you turn a darker page.
And our love transcends to a dull shade of gray.
The night ensues, the sun will rise.
Tomorrow comes with no surprise.
And I am sleeping with the world's biggest book of lies.
To be honest is so hard,
For the one who plays the cards,
And quick notions tell you in life where you are.
A cruel sick villain is your tongue.
The thirteenth ladder on the rung.
A devil's nightmare
666 Falacies of none.
Here's to anger, here's to rage.
Every time you turn a darker page.
And our love transcends to a dull shade of gray.
The night ensues, the sun will rise.
Tomorrow comes with no surprise.
And I am sleeping with the world's biggest book of lies.
Of lies.....
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