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Rocks in my Pocket
04:00
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I fill my pockets up with rocks
A greasy tongue and cigarettes
I cuddle with a blackened spoon
And smoke a spell
Days run together and the nights are crusting my lungs
Black out my windows I won't open the door
I can't find my bed
Scabbing my knees on the floor I don't know how to pray
My lips are flowers on a stem
With thorns to scratch my itchy thoughts
I'm burning copper just to breathe
I won't exhale
I'm all alone but the shadows are moving again
My phone isn't ringing but I answer it
Sweat stained peep hole
I ain't going to shut my eyes til they stop creeping through the floor
I told my mama I didn't follow anybody down here
Now I can't leave
Falling backwards past the bottom I'm digging through
Burn glass suck down fire as my air
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Baptized Liar
03:43
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Psychotic prose and a pulpit of fire
Molding blisters to a poem
Masticating with narcotic words
Virtuous stroking until they cum
I got you lubed up for a gun, boy
Trapped design weak sight
Buried in a hole
Caged life serve blind
Worshipping the void
Bored denial
Make another God sell another soul
Baptized Liar
Chewing off your tongue
Hanging in a cell with noose made of righteousness
Hope coils around your corpse
Cult of children begging for someone to guide them while
The old man rapes the muse
Hands are dirty inside the womb
Infected embryo
Lesions leaking outside the skin
The preacher sucks it dry
Eyes are blinking looking for visions
Masking demons nesting inside your mind
Angels lick all the wounds spit it all back in your mouth its dirty taste it makes you sick
Swallow blood and flesh a cracker for the fool
Praying for another step
You'll only break your spine
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Phantom Limb
02:48
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I stood there screaming with the windows shattered out
Picking up the many stones I need to throw
Then I mutilated silence
Chewing all the nasty words up in my mouth
Phantom limb grips and the tingling reminds me of the pieces I cut away
Castrated and stuck in a grave my body wants to turn
Lies I said that paved all the way
Itching starts to burn
It was sharp I broke it off
Took it all in didn't even bleed
Talking to myself until I bite my tongue
I gnaw it off slowly with infected gums
My lungs are amputated I just want to breathe
Twitch while I pull it from the wound
Its stench smells like everything I'm hording in vain
Fist fucked delusion with a handful of pills
My reflection chops a line
Stabbed too many things that don't exist
Exasperated I'm alive
Passed around like gimp with a gag
My safety word's a bribe
Dried up veins an illusion of shame
I'll swallow every time
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