mora (vs. lazrtag)

take a step off of that silver bird from your planet

and you brought a little bit of that cold with you

now wring me out like you would your bastarding father

and you're so quick to stick to that scum

hungry like a piranha

swallow a little of that sea

now

taste a little bit of that salt in me

throw up a little of it on your knees

now

doesn't that bring you back to the beginning?

before you poured your elements away

now

sink back to the bottom of it all

seal your lips with the black stitch of a secret

parade with that speechless dryness of the desert air

lay flat

under the limelight and feed off all the fiction

cold

callous

and boiled

between the bleak deep of your dirty hands

kiss your son

now kiss your bible

you know i never wanted to see your screams

oh

i just won't believe it

swallow a little of that sea

now

taste a little bit of that salt in me

throw up a little of it on your knees

now

doesn't that bring you back to the beginning?

before you poured your elements away

now

sink back to the bottom of it all

you're sinking

you're sinking!

swallow a little of that sea

now

taste a little bit of that salt in me

throw up a little of it on your knees

now

doesn't that bring you back to the beginning?

before you poured your elements away

now

sink back to the bottom of it all

before you poured your elements away

now

sink back to the bottom of it all