Black Milk

Your eyes gave me a look

Of dull despair

Tied up with him and yet

You're not aware

That I can change your life

If you dare

Come join this group of men

Stay and share

We are the prophets of sorrow

We always pray for the night

We build no life for tomorrow

And never talk of the light

We are the prophets of sorrow

Black milk cries out for you

And show my chest

You tremble as I try

To touch your breast

Break free and scream out loud

Not the best

So stupid, small and dumb

As the rest

We are the prophets of sorrow

We always pray for the night

We build no life for tomorrow

And never talk of the light

We are the prophets of sorrow