Tell me it's over, Rusbel awaits I've been to the surface

And nothing is there, Eyelids sank muffled

In the nerve aura sound, But when she awakes

Will she still be with us?



My heart is darkclots, Leap year is late

How did you get here, Ask all but the bail

From a Christ that went hissing

Constricting his cells 

We summon by candle by book and by bell



Glossolalia coats my skin

Glycerin and turbulence

Stuffed the voice inside God

Mirrors to the animals



The sermon goes mourning, Pricking it's hail

Slothful the child, That preys on the seed

Shall behead the drought, Wound under sleeves

I hope you have room, In a thicket of vines



Give me a moment, To clean what you've stole

The streets will hang high, Stretch ribs and let taste

We'll cover the smell with silver nitrate

Mending the cuts of your prosthetic faith



Glossolalia coats my skin

Glycerin and turbulence

Stuffed the voice inside God

Mirrors to the animals



Then so long, Dear minemonic

Assume the form, You've given me and I'll spill



Now hold on, Just hold my hand

Say that they made you 

But you brought your own leash

Tell me no more no, say I'm the last one

Outside, By the drift, You read my will

Of thread and itch, Failure to comply

As failure to decease

And still you won't know everything

I've built the fall



Sulking drained the fall of my pale will

Swarming by your steps

Licking the ankles of blasphemer guilts

It only meant to drape a plastic 

Over the stuck pig scalp of head

To cover the sock where to flatline had spread

The kiosk in my temporal lobe

Is shaped like Rasalyn Carter

She says my map is home again, But torn face down

I have only but a million blemishes 

To tell you all about



In the end they just gagged me

To make him come out



Gas me the hind, Of your five legged snare

Tooth picks the eye, But no things there

Down drags your waltz, Cross the alter top

From a sleep that, Depravation knew

Trespass your form, I'm void of dusk

I'd ask to look, But the mask stays on



You'll levitate, Teutonic print

Cruelty is the wrath, Of my instrument



In the end they just gagged me

To make him come out



You locked the cuffs

Arsenic erupts



Will you drink the shadow

Of my red hair



You and your falst, Witness to God

You've one in the chamber, 

But your finger got stuck



Let slip the sound, Of a cry for help

But all was lost, On the night you walked



Palms speak through eyes

Serve your memory lost

I cantaminate with insignias



In the end they just gagged me

To make him come out



Glassolalia coats my skin

Glycerin and turbulence

Stuffed the voice inside of God

Mirrors to the animals



Wait till I get my hands on you

I won't forget a face that left me 

Just you wait

Till I get my hands on you

I can't, You won't remember



Unwrap my corpse, And let it thaw

In the eye of the needle, I can't get out



They'll check my wrist, I'll faint a pulse

I'm not the human, You thought I was



If you pet the night, Sixth pentacle dice

If you roll the seven, St. Michael dies



They'll be no ransom, Don't shut my mouth

I scaled the answer, You're afraid of