Comatorium Debris
2004
My sickening stomach is prone to tears
my mouth spills nothing but all my fears
My bodys a wreck, and where is my mind?
Look into cats eyes, but still I am blind
Lepers like me dont deserve any sympathy
Now I fell asleep, too tired to finish this sheet
Fasting black lungs choke on bitter things
while my soul still dances, plays and spins
Dilated eyes on me all the time
There are walls to traverse and mountains to climb
I can feel the rhythm of the blues I sing
and this noise feels better than anything
This beauty and my decay, now what do you say?
without duty, theres no muse, now Im confused I must say
My throat is but a wasteland so dusty and bare
Im just tired of burning my hands, Ill trudge and trail anywhere
I drank poisened water, my throats swollen and thick
Im no longer thirsty, but tired, oh so tired of being sick
Vomit, fuck and bleed with my meds and my creed
I stun and I run, but where are my feet?
These padded walls seem to be endless, Im a locked up lunatic,
but Ill find a way to have a rest, cause Im up to every trick.
Thank you for your attention, I left you sticky fingerprints
Investigation “C-Debris”, oh but youll never get the hint!
