I think I’ve found the reason why I threw my gut instincts aside You had a crazy, fucked up song You made me sing I knew was wrong But now, thank God, I’ve seen the…
It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble
I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee
Your face Transcends Garnish
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on
A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs
I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end
Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light
You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights
People tell me not to think About my own demise But what if that’s the only thing That brightens up my eyes
I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.
Ain’t no mountain high Ain’t no valley nigh When you’re in my sights