Spellwork

Habit alone, when separate I moan Feeding on bones or anything grown I command post and nobody shows In mornings I rest here In evenings I work here My debt isn't spent 'til the rest of me's left All I adore You must be the call

The evil at night Speaking words of grace While spellwork delights Feel my desire, it burns like a fire Feel my desire, it burns like a fire I work alone saving my soul If yesterday hurts, tomorrow is worse Send me a sign, for my body's aligned

I'm ready to waste all my limbs and my face My pores are wide open And bleed for your potion Spellwork and lies You must be the call The evil at night Speaking words of grace While spellwork delights

Feel my desire, it burns like a fire Feel my desire, it burns like a fire You must be the call The evil at night Speaking words of grace While spellwork delights Feel my desire, it burns like a fire Feel my desire, it burns like a fire