Album: Blackout Analysis
Let´s pretend we are in the movies & kiss me with the tongue
And I will become carcinogen & blacken up your lungs.
Impatient amputees are longing for a hand to hold
It is so hard to get the lead out when your hearts been made of gold
Who am I to say we shouldn´t reconsider suicide
when we are so desperate for someone else to mourn?
You are the fracture in my frame,
and sometimes I wish that I was never born.
We disemboweled our enemies & left them for the birds
We suffocate in silence building fortresses with words
You will prey upon the weak & fester underneath their skin.
I will pray for sunny days to suck the poison from my pen.
Stand up & be accounted for make your presence known
before you lose your voice amidst this choir of liars.
So acrimonious in your inebriated arrogance
I will fill your hollow abdomen with cinders, ash & coal.
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