Trinity Fields (Drop's Synthetic Evolution)

Here he comes as you pray

Like shot lambs you crawl

Here he comes as you pray

Oh, shot lambs now fallHear him breathe as you pray

His tongue licks your palms

Feel him seduce when you pray

There 's oralsex in his psalmsAll the seeds that you have planted

Upon Trinity Fields

And those crops that thrive inside of you

Grow like thorns through your praying handsHear him scream as you pray

The cold father and sin

Feel his soft and sick tongue

Lick your christian skin

Songwriters

NODTVEIDT, EMIL / BERGH, ANDREAS / KANGUR, SKINNY / OHMAN, OLEPublished by

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group