across your face
I see what you are
you wanna kill the sun
blot out the stars
I know you you're nothing
you're so small
you're fucking nothing
nothing at all
the sun burns on
it reminds me of you
the slit wrists of the sky
bleeding into the blue
we twist beneath forever,
but do you know what you've done?
ants in the afterbirth,
we're slugs under the sun
I could not wake the dead man dreaming
acid party
murder at the late show
mutate me and breed yourselves a savior
I could not kill the dead man screaming,
eat my dead cock
eat my dead cock
I have fallen deep in love with the sky
fragments of a sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife
leaves will fall as everything must follow
kill your idol
come on jump into the void,
eat my cold shit
everybody whispers where birds fall dead
I smell the yellow sickness churning
inside your head
wiping flecks of foam twisting with rabies
bloody, we run through these fields of dead daisies
how can I ever
make you know what you've done?
ants in the afterbirth,
slugs under the sun
I have fallen in love with the sky
fragments of a sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife