Broken like a vessel
Meant to hold only waste
Laughing like a devil
Moonlight upon it's face
I am the neck in the rope
I am the god of the goats
Seek here not for any hope
This is where aspiration chokes
Open like a blood vein
Meant to bleed the victim dry
There's now only one way
This will ever end for you and I
I am the neck in the rope
I am the god of the goats
Seek here not for any hope
This is where aspiration chokes
Ooh... There's a corpse in the fold
Life will sodomize your mind
And leave it gaping with filth
You know this, yet every time
You seek to deny your guilt
Well I'm here as a constant reminder
I'M HERE AS A CONSTANT BURDEN...
Yes, surely you shall remember
THE ONE THING THAT'S CERTAIN
I am the neck in the rope
I am the god of the goats
Seek here not for any hope
This is where aspiration chokes
Ooh... There's a corpse in the fold
THERE'S A CORPSE IN THE FOLD
A CORPSE IN THE FOLD
A CORPSE... IN... THE FOLD