let me know im a demon from a sad track
grey handkerchief choked when i hold hope
pick flesh colored fruit with a mouth kiss
love strapped like a zuni fetish ima float
breast split by a phantom in a middle breath
transmute im puke up a bad dream
come back in a flash with a dim light
voice heard through the rush of a tall wish
what you want im give it to you any depth
heaven cling to the ring of a bath tub
sea foam in the cup with the frost bite
heard the bell when i fell but i never pass
many echo through the wall when i withhold
fell apart when my heart went to new york
thunder crown when you prowl but you uplift
in a coffin with a candle and a soft hymn
gold gleam when i sink back drop off
no matter what i said
my hungering lip can no longer be stitched
doors had been bolted and locked
swear to achieve what a prayer had denied
master of pain i no longer obey
i am the breath of oblivion birthing a butterfly brain
tears and the bones of a wolf
i can crawl out from a cave
i dont need lazarus fate
waters will burst from a well to the crust
kingdoms are gathering in
i might just drown you in blood
i was too weak for this song
i couldnt speak much at all
this is my claim woke up with wounds in the rain
but it cant rain all the time

Push past your thoughts….
Blurry visage to rain drops….
Pummeled through the bickering with a pulsating heart pump….
Biting through the glass...feed by gash…
nothing lasts…but time lags when you try to get centered...

Faith no more...my mouth can’t close...it’s stapled wide…
My temple died...when it came to life…
Dipped my finger in the waters of the pastors wife…
Burnt the alter as my offering and sacrifice

Friend and Foe…
Build to built
With no regrets…
Cash blood money from your worldly debts…
Spare no change…
Invested in your volatile whim…
Bankrupt nah…
Chill peddle with the best of them….

Get out me…

Your ghost don’t fit no more….
Immune to your poison...death amore…
Found myself...clutch...fetal on a chapel floor….
Soul in mud...built bricks while nursing sores...

Walls up…

Pick-pocketed the shell of my better self...
Cell in blood puddle...catching wind in a battered sail…
Fully operational...with a severed achilles heel...
Honoring my halo while I find the next me to kill…

Don’t shoot...I’m already dead!
Save your voice…
Haunt what you said…

Prevail when you close up…
Tails when the heads chopped…
Off with your person...when your human is dead weight….