woke up with a mouthful of planets

and a fistful of salt

some sundrugged words through that deadhead

and all scissors smiled

been out for more pulsedrivin' whoresound

spinning those cadavercircles

with a wormnail thru' my tongue

and all scissors smiled

heard the hearselights sing

watched the twisting saltwordsoil

ate all these inkscented things

and all scissors smiled

comin' down on the carboncaravan

within this orbcoroner's coil

saw necronauts and quasarmen

and all scissors smiled


silversonic solarblow

astrotrippin' slaughtershow

be it this word from the morgue

that makes my deathnectar flow


all scissors smile all scissors smile


silversonic solarblow

astrotrippin'slaughtershow

be it this word from the morgue

that makes my deathnectar flow


all scissors smile all scissors smile