You're about to become Entirely disease-dependent You're about to be taught Sobriety sees too many walls...
For pollination we reform The putative queen is wet Take another hit before she withers
You're about to be born Entirely disease-dependent You're about to be bought Reliance is law
With so many fleeting features may the virulent saints keep their pressure on the weak, turn their backs on the bleeding that grinds my heart.
I have answered to her call Now won't she come and take my body For these signatures are burning They've postponed armageddon for the weaker generation The immigrants have rent their goddess apart So that they can sleep in shit I'm peeling layers from my skin So that she can see me bleed... Her blood.
Kissing the seasons has been a state of surrender How shall the nest queen take my heart and eat it? Raw!!!
