ANGKOR WAT - SOUR BORN (DRIVING WHEEL) lyrics

rate me

In between worlds of white and black

Lies a world of gray

Beneath the sour born showering down

It's time on me

A thin sharp slice of dime

Pushed gently into my heart

Time after time after time after time after time

Standing vacant behind myself

Looking through empty eyes

Icy cold black fullness in my bowels

Aching for release

Splash upon the pavement

For the consumption of humanity

My soul my humility

Your only bread

Something inborn in me that will not leave

Standing vacant behind myself

Looking through empty eyes

And he was a betrayer he was a betrayer

And he was a fool he was a fool

And she was a bitch she was a bitch

And he came to stand for you

I lay with you

I crept inside you

I became night with you

We were empty we became full

We were empty we became full

Driving wheel big black diamond back

69 wire burns Cosmo shoulder

Red hot wire pierce smooth white bone-holder

Smoky cold shadows of those not there

Cast upon cold stone wall

Broken down by devil stare

Driven beyond threshold of mortal dare

Seminal fluid life like man

Driving the life of a dead white man

Driving, driving, driving

Teased to sublime defeat

Feast upon horrid rancid spirit meat

You dirt drive, septic seven thigh

Shallow, yellow, stabbed nine high

Sickly, evil, pathetically cracked black blind

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