Nasty Savage

Forbidden fruits are the sweetest
Your true messiah
Is frightened by shadows
As he tries to unwind
Whispering ruins
Irresistable illusions
A coin in the well is a wish
Serve and suffer, scorn for scorn
Things could be a lot worse
When you think your down regressions
Take a look around
Razorblade maze
Shelter from your pain
There's a cyclone in your mind
It's throbbing at the end of a lie
But here and now
Life is a great indulgence
Hell is paved with good intentions
But this is our time of joy
Play with fire, love the flame
But this is our time of joy