Thought Industry - Bearing An Hourglass lyrics
rate meGood bye; bye, bye Marrow Lake. Bone white and<br />
Dying below a harvest moon. A dying lake. A burning<br />
Moon. I make the analogy. There was a girl who took my<br />
Words and ground them into sand. To be blown, and<br />
Spat, and tossed across this fine line. I will not, never will, <br />
Never, never let her win.<br />
Doing what Ma said. You'll raise shields of doubt.<br />
Please just trust.<br />
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From my heart the crimson spreads. Moistening<br />
Passion grows intense. you'll bear an hourglass, thinking<br />
Controlling time. Come rape my thoughts, my minds<br />
Spread-eagle. An emotional swingset to be played inside.<br />
Writhing body clenched to mine. I feel her scrape, our<br />
Legs entwined. You'll bear an hourglass, thinking never<br />
Die. Biting my lip, and arching your back. The burning, <br />
The rhythm, the pain.<br />
<br />
This lake has lost it's will. This lake can see beyond a<br />
Matrix of lies and doubt. Oh God, it's done. The moon<br />
Controls my tides but it can't control my thought.<br />
Doing what Ma said. You'll raise shields of doubt.<br />
Please just trust.<br />
<br />
From my heart the crimson spreads. Moistening<br />
Passion grows intense. You'll bear and hourglass, <br />
Thinking controlling time. Come rape my thoughts, my<br />
Minds spread-eagle. An emotional swingset to be played<br />
Inside. Writhing body clenched to mine. I feel her scrape, <br />
Our legs entwined. you'll bear an hourglass, thinking<br />
Never die, biting my lip, and arching your back. The<br />
Burning, the rhythm, the pain.<br />
<br />
Those of God forgive my dreams. I've spat on Christ.<br />
I've made him bleed. We pass the Cup. Some say it<br />
Swallows smoothly, but it grants a burnt throat and<br />
Narrow eyes. Watch my steps, they lead below ground. It<br />
Has no bottom, and with one step we'll laugh as one.<br />
Seeing a worldly picture of dead seas, carnage, and life<br />
Without control.<br />
<br />
Faceless gather. Fish to land. Watch my fire dance<br />
Hand to hand. Her face so pure. Widening eyes of white<br />
Tempting me to challenge them, to show them light. The<br />
Crowd then thins. I know them well. Dustin laughs, Paul<br />
Then melts. Chris pours Paul into a cup of crystal. Dustin<br />
Laughs, and Chris and him both implode for life.<br />
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Subdivide. Sub-collide. Theorize, molecules split<br />
Asunder. I am not over here or there, a machine trapped<br />
In lust, and I'll sing... <br />
Colonize. Rectify. Apologize. I'm friend and murder, I am not forgiving nothing. A machine killing all, and well<br />
Sing.