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