"rubes"

Flip the room, a smoke and mirror scene

Distracted by a stupid little golden dream

A chair, an ashtray and a closet for a corpse to lean

I'll trade the carbon for a rope and sturdy ceiling beam

Explain my thoughts, no you don't want to feel about it

An empty head, the same with all the lights put out

Is it crooked walk, or bleeding from internal doubt

My eyes roll back scream loud enough to claw the fucking heavens down

I'm over earth, detached from human emphasis

I'm breathing dirt, like choking is my preference

Wasteland views the ghosts of my indifference

Are squeezing out my oxygen and spitting in my sustenance

No bother little broken bitch, just clench your fists and weep until

I split the boulder sisyphus died under top the hill

You think you know my nature, it's just glass and gastric swill

No longer see the faces just open petty throats to spill

So whats left, no heart, no human form surrounds

A circle flame of gasoline lay up on the ground

I bleed em first, their lips no longer make a sound

My eyes turn black scream loud enough to rip the fucking heavens down

I'm over earth / under dirt

Simultaneously

Only curse can kill me if injected

Subcutaneously

I'm over earth / under dirt

Simultaneously

Only curse can kill me if injected

Subcutaneously