Firstborn(S)

Welcome to the forefront of our minds, we hope you find what you crave

Biting our blunt nails. We've been slowly scratching away at your walls, you're no longer safe

We are your bastard sons
We are the ones that you love
Tear away at my skin
Place yourself in me and see yourself in me

Your circle is now square and we will watch it close on you

We've been slowly scratching away at your walls, you're no longer safe

We are your bastard sons
We are the ones that you love
Tear away at my skin
Place yourself in me and see yourself in me