Rosecutter from Demo '23 by Blood Wisteria

I know the patterns I follow
Clutching to the light of every little thing that glows
I am a slave to my own soul
The same soul that reaches out and grasps a thorny rose
I never thought that this would be a horrid oversight
Trust a devil who showers kisses before bites
You came before me dressed in poisonous spite
I will fall to you before the end of night

I'll never fall for your games again
The lies you sow are written into history
Or so I say, but I wipe the blood up and drink it all again

Words can cut down to the bone
Nonetheless, I tricked my heart to travel down your road
Under pressure I will fold
Again, I never listen, now I'm falling down your hole

I'll never fall for your games again
The lies you sow are written into history
Or so I say, but I wipe the blood up and drink it all and
I'll never fall for your games again
The lies you sow are written into history
Or so I say, but I wipe the blood up and drink it all again

• Alternative
• post-punk
• synthpop
• Lowell