They Called Her Lady Tyranny-Sarah Jezebel Deva

[ti:They Called Her Lady Tyranny] [ar:Sarah Jezebel Deva] [al:A Sign Of Sublime] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]They Called Her Lady Tyranny - Sarah Jezebel Deva [00:06.47]I descended from her witcherous womb [00:09.57]From the stun she resided on that hallow moon [00:12.22] [00:12.80]She clawed the walls as they cut the chord [00:15.75]To drown at first breath she was assured [00:19.14]Her torturous acts from her gutless tomb [00:22.29]Blind eyes they turned as they fled the room [00:25.40]Submerged in guilt this wicked shrew [00:28.61]As a thorn in her side so the baby she threw [00:31.58] [00:34.25]Illness invades the vain of a lady so drenched in pain [00:38.15]Cold is a shallow stare with blood she draws without a care [00:42.17]A passion to scald her young her story remains unsung [00:46.20]It's that loving hand upon your face that keeps you in your place [00:50.50] [00:59.04]Vicious little b**ch she'd have burnt as a witch [01:01.28]As predicted she inflicted with disastrous twist [01:03.10]With her malicious tale unsung she provoked in many tongues [01:06.67]They called her lady tyranny [01:09.87] [01:27.99]Come mother leave it be let those demons sleep [01:40.77] [01:41.36]Burn mother let us be for our loss you shall not reap [01:53.79]For what you cruelly sow They called you lady tyranny [02:05.05] [02:05.65]Relives her fears with a skin stained belt its a feeling like you've never felt [02:09.15]To watch her flesh and blood deflate agony reflects glass eyes dilate [02:12.82]Remorse an emotion that rarely shows but anger and hate [02:16.46]In her cheeks they glow [02:17.58]To drown me at birth a task never done pray not to wake to the nightmare she spun [02:21.68] [02:30.08]Vicious little b**ch she'd have burnt as a witch as predicted she inflicted with disastrous twist [02:33.46]With revenge waiting at her door beating on the child she bore they called her lady tyranny [02:41.39] [03:01.34]Come mother leave it be let those demons sleep [03:11.62] [03:12.38]Burn mother let us be for our loss you shall not reap [03:24.00] [03:24.81]For what you cruelly sow They call you lady tyranny [03:36.35] [04:09.78]Come mother leave it be let those demons sleep [04:21.94] [04:22.82]Burn mother let us be for our loss you shall not reap [04:34.35] [04:35.22]For what you cruelly sow They blamed you lady tyranny