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Orgy In The Morgue Lyrics - Artist : Vein
I watch the gods clear out the stalls
Snow angels melt back into their naive dogs I see a roof, a floor, and four walls For every homeless soul to find out it's lost You are the fire (Leading the dead to pride) We are the wound (Bleeding your days passed by) Everyones keeping check On "who breathes best?" 'Cause we're all famous Who said? "Who this, that" This worlds on show and tell (Make shit, get shit back) Wake up Andre and cal (Trash their arts and crafts) And school these socials to hell You were already bored A tee and a buck Another dick to suck A room full of children will never grow up So I'll watch you squirm From bedroom bigger than the whole fuckin earth Lets fold it up Into an earthkg Off of the ledge they'll go And at my edge I'll grieve Theres an orgy in the morgue And the chaperones love sweat Devolution is projected In the margins of its own excess Lamp! Toaster! Bed! Chair, desk, door! Bird! These are just words They dont matter We are the wound Listen We are the wound Listen We are the wound Lick it Stick your face in You are the fire (Now my biology's dripping off the page) (But they won't know the difference) (Between you and me and nothing) You will use us as a way keep yourself entertained We see everything that you wanted but couldn't never be You will use us as a way keep yourself entertained We see everything that you wanted but couldn't never be |
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