(2014)
With effortless, profound lore, as cliched as lyrical facebook pos… that vibrates the shimmering silen… If the populous only knew the cost… Guiding lights,
Acuteness naturally kills, but follow the path of the martyr Shrapnel punctured lungs An epitaph below dancing satyr Cross any street
Crush the punk fucker Generational ass rape, Show 'em the fuckin’ gallows Bitchin’ through the grapevine Convulse, retire
A shift is approaching Feral features and primal urges Clenched fists breaking sweat Lunar connection, power surges An apex in the night
Floret hums over concrete Wilted Casting thin shade
This night cannot end These fleeting minutes slow but everything’s urgent and we totally know Break it out
Calmly, lay down your arms. Homely dawns brought you here and our wheelhouse is empty The cyclical cycle of fear A broken home to blame
Blood stain citizen The evidence of culmination Resentment breeds you in a rust filled nation Stoked, flaming glamour
Maybe I love the taste, Love the waxing hours Romanticizing death On the floor of a party Oh, it’s a bitter demon
At home with demons The true hell is solitude Vexing time elapse You are my gargoyle And affliction stains the soul
Eatin’ all the jenkem Oh, it’s he of the shadows, Steven Jenkins Homeless he rides A sum of three fingers,
Locked in her keep on high In blissful awareness Blackened hordes amass takes root
I’ve been handed down lessons from the hands of cold women Sprouting from another man’s heart and I’ve read 'em outside and apar… I wished I was a golem
Fresh out of frontiers The sole wanderer, of the endless plains The sun here is cold, it emanates a pale glow,
Put on the mask Convey some sense of bravery You fucked up your first task She’ll give you no quarter I’d rather be an untried shell