A sleek mean strip

Freezer to try-way

Off to the city

Of separation

Took a lounge to smoke but couldn't

In an astral crease, you wouldn't

Because what is underneath

The feet but full security or control

And who's living in your soul?

Gargoyle city blows my head

Wakes me out

I'm too far fed

Gargoyle city blows my head

Wakes me out

I'm too far fed

Gargoyle city blows my head

Wakes me out

Wakes me out

Wakes me out