Matryoshka: the song
Intro
Eyes agleam, awash in smoke
Blurring figures linger here
So heavy in their mask
Alcohol tainting breath
Eyes agleam, awash in smoke
Blurring figures linger here
So heavy in their mask
Alcohol tainting breath
Verse 1
Moth eaten furniture set aside
There, a girl who caught your eye
Reaching out, you touch her thigh
Searing flesh akin, boiling blood awake within
There, a girl who caught your eye
Reaching out, you touch her thigh
Searing flesh akin, boiling blood awake within
Chorus
Matryoshka, was her name
You, like fire, try to tame
Enveloped in ice, cut from pain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
Else it'd all be in vain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
Else it'd all be in vain
You, like fire, try to tame
Enveloped in ice, cut from pain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
Else it'd all be in vain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
Else it'd all be in vain
Verse 2
With a tilt of her face, she meets you
Irises alight, heart burning with desire
You follow, lost beneath her pyre
Caught unaware you catch her, a smile close at hand
Middle 8
Hair as red as vermilion
And eyes as blue as the sea
You saw your reflection, oh, ablaze beneath your skin
Hair as red as vermilion
And eyes as blue as the sea
You saw your reflection, oh, ablaze beneath your skin
Caught alight you set her sin, oh, it was chilling
Verse 3
Embers slowly dying now, ashes cement your fate
Poisoned smiles a float within your wake
A waning sun’s sweet melody casts shadows fuelled by hate
Her bloodied grin, her soft caress, lost upon your cheek
Chorus
Matryoshka, was her name
You, like fire, try to tame
Enveloped in ice, cut from pain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
Else it'd all be in vain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
Else it'd all be in vain
You, like fire, try to tame
Enveloped in ice, cut from pain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
Else it'd all be in vain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
Else it'd all be in vain
Verse 4
Lost beneath her veil, hair draped across your skin
Mouth agape in wonder, drowning in your sin
A piercing shriek invokes you not to let the devil in
But after all she is your twin
Verse 5
Played, sweet fool, your lips touch hers
Melding you together, whilst everything blurs
A unified motif, a Russian doll
Welcomes death as it was her own
Chorus
Matryoshka, was her name
You, like fire, try to tame
Enveloped in ice, cut from pain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
For it all was in vain
Bleed it out, bleed it out
For it all was in vain
written by Jess Holt and Emily Sheppard
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