I have lost all of my air
Sweating ants and terpentine
Spilling grapes and tumor'd wine
Stappling my hands together
Stappling my hands together
The diamonds cover insect eyes
The whores and blankets sunset rise
The twilight tombs and undead rooms
Bulimic thoughts I will assume
(Will assume in undead rooms)
Tastting all what I have heard
Tissues with oocktails rain
Stappling my hands together
Stappling my hands together
The diamonds cover insect eyes
The whores and blankets sunset rise
The twilight tombs and undead rooms
Bulimic thoughts I will assume
(Will assume in undead rooms)
As I sit here I still smile
Through masks that feel like bile
Petting my kids before they die
Just like father saying goodbye
Stappling my hands together
Stappling my hands together
The diamonds cover insect eyes
The whores and blankets sunset rise
The twilight tombs and undead rooms
Bulimic thoughts I will assume
(Will assume in undead rooms)
Pale white. Sex fight. Moving forward again
Contempt I've spent; do it over again.
Pale white. Sex fight. Moving forward again
Contempt I've spent; do it over again.