Detrimentia Lyrics by Waster in Grip of the Hand Album.
Detrimentia Lyric
TWISTING, PULLING
PUT A LITTLE SWEAT INTO IT
BODY’S ACHING
PUT A LITTLE PISS INTO IT
I AM HOLY
PUT A LITTLE BLOOD INTO IT
DON’T DENY YOUR SPACING IN TIME
TAKEN HOSTAGE BY A SPELL
CAST UPON ME WHEN I FELL
DEEPER IN A BED OF SHAME
MY LAST WORDS BECOME MY NAME
BECOME MY NAME
TEMPERS RISING
WHAT ABOUT THE SOUL OF IT?
WITCHES BURNING
WHAT ABOUT THE HEART OF IT?
THEY ARE DYING
KICK A LITTLE DIRT ON IT
CRUCIFY THE CURSE WHERE IT LIES
TAKEN HOSTAGE BY A SPELL
CAST UPON ME WHEN I FELL
DEEPER IN A BED OF SHAME
MY LAST WORDS BECOME MY NAME
TAKEN, TRAPT AND CHAINED TO HELL
VICTIM OF A TOLLING BELL
BACKED INTO AN EARLY GRAVE
MY LAST WORDS BECOME MY NAME
BECOME MY NAME
