The d**htrip - Making Me lyrics

Making me in a room of provoked gods No limits seem fit for us down here As we challenge them and become something else Who we are is now uncertain Must be the trigger in the wall The only one who can tell Our guardian troll and companion The naked lefthanded composer Who shares my will in such a turn Flickering in the face of divine power Escalating as the gods get angry Come on, let's boogie k** me if you can And my walls will grow shorter I'll see the light of day And the wounds that never heal The marrow of your beauty And the smile that makes me shine In the darkness of your heart Where grim frost enshrouds your life Making me without limbs My sins shall be my throne In oceans to sing for and for children to laugh I open up my heart for the devil