Letra da Música: Without Hate We Have Nothing - Bone Awl

without hate
pulled back taught
bleeding from its roots
about to tear away

without blades
carved from
pitch black
obsidian

without the sound
of polished stone
scraping against
smooth stone

without that clump
of skin bleeding
dangling nerves
and exposing surfaces

without the look up
after the kill
and scream
like an animal

without it
we have nothing