Wither - Promise And The Monster

A thousand axes hit me

In my shoulder blades

Love the reason why

A thousand axes hit me

In my shoulder blades

Love the reason why

Beauty will decay

That no-face expression of yours

Has always made them feel ill

Wolves have teeth

Flesh and bones fly

The sun makes you wither

Tell me all the lies

I still want to hear

A thousand axes hit me

Love the reason why