Indulgence - 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

Before the wild wind's whistling lash

The starred storm cloud rared on high

Singing songs to please myself

All at once things seemed so small

Your grief and mine must intertwine

Indulgence

Indulgence

Indulgence

My eyes trace the horizon

Winter brings another death to a year

Give a free course a choice

It it's denied it's more intensified

Shades of blue or just the shadow of the mind

Suffered death but could not die

So here upon my back I'll lie

Gaze my fill into the sky