Watch your step, curiosity killed the flightless feathered beast
Mark my bones to know it’s me
In times like these, in gritted teeth grows the howl of a hero
Creeping back into the trees
Growling at the hand that feeds
When I peel back the layers piece by piece
Growling at the hand that — ugh
Piercing dove on the phone howling at her lover
Always her and her premonitions
Screaming now to start the engine
The strength of his cologne like anesthesia - bubble gum
My body was collateral
Congratulations, no one won
When I peel back the layers piece by piece
What a mess of the wreckage been done to me
You don’t scare me, I’m not naive
I stay growling at the hand that feeds
Where were you, mark my words, where were you when I couldn’t catch my breath?
When I peel back the layers piece by piece
What a mess of the wreckage been done to me
You don’t scare me, I’m not naive
I stay growling at the hand that feeds
Come down, carrion fawn
A poetic death, a cataclysmic rapid last breath
Eyelid, littered in arachnids
Gnawing at the freckles of my skin
Come down; underground
Deep red, lather
Jaw hinge, scatter
When our bodies breathe in unison
And our hands move as one
If we’re writing the underscore
I’ve cancelled the overture
Big sound; various faults
An impetuous, detrimental, violent growl
Come down; underground
Halfsleeper, heavy bones
Deep red, lather
Jaw hinge, scatter
Wear my leather
Whatever it would take to make you better
When our bodies breathe in unison
And our hands move as one
If we’re writing the underscore
I’ve cancelled the overture
I’m never asleep
I’m calculating my next intention
Vengeance, via bad melody
Disaster-ing;
Bring me the body
When our bodies breathe in unison
And our hands move as one
If we’re writing the underscore
I’ve cancelled the overture
Be sure to undress your armor upon entering
There’s no artillery decorating this body
Ache in my chest, rib cage unravels
One by one to the ceiling
Dear skeleton, am I a plagiarism?
A bargain on the original design
Everything holds me in the deep end
Long live the ignorance
Evidence erasing
I'm alone with a stranger in the making
With a stranger in the making
Can’t stomach the hunger,
Laid my weapons to rest,
Cut my hair, drove to the old house in a rush, underdressed
Don’t you know I am the claw that drags the ground
I am the bird who dove under to hunt and —
Dear skeleton, am I a plagiarism?
A bargain on the original design
Everything holds me in the deep end
Long live the ignorance
Evidence erasing
I'm alone with a stranger in the making
With a stranger in the making
Cherry cola tears, pomegranate skin
Sink your teeth in
Cough drop lips, teasing death
Sink your teeth in
Long live the ignorance
Evidence erasing
I'm alone with a stranger in the making
With a stranger in the making
Have you ever sprawled out to remember?
Have you ever sprawled out to remember at all?
Have you ever sprawled out to remember?
Have you ever sprawled out to remember at all?
Love and grief are synonymous things,
in that both, you have to lose a sense of everything
What does it mean to fly with clipped wings?
You’re like a school of fish
Under hive-mind of a mad scientist
Borderline overtired,
Hallucinate another life
Today I lost a friend
He was hungry enough to starve to death
Disillusionment, “grin and bear it”
You set my story on fire and I breathe it in
Take me, make me entertain you for the hint of a thrill
Does it change me to want to take some part in the overkill?
Knee deep in the belly of the beast
I'm a long way from home and approaching retreat
Disillusionment causes vengeance ‘cause you set my story on fire
And I breathe it in and cough it up
Makes me nervous like a dog on the run
You take your shot at the wounded and the young
Are you happy with the damage you’ve done
Take me, make me entertain you for the hint of a thrill
Does it change me to want to take some part in the overkill?
Choke the cymbals, stop the tape
Intruder dared me to suffocate
Bloody laughter, check-mate
Make a mess out of someone else’s fate
Full body shiver; finger on the trigger
Tapeworm pill send it down to the liver
Vulture man critter
Pulls a bullet through the litter
Junkyard girl crying tears made of glitter
Take me, make me entertain you for the hint of a thrill
Does it change me to want to take some part in the overkill?
I hear you talk big game for someone ashamed and overexplaining to bury the guilt
If you want it, give no warning,
If you want to take part in the overkill

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