Cassandra Gemini I+II A. Tarantism (исполнитель: The Mars Volta)
I think I’ve [bad word] like one of the others I think I’ve [bad word] like one of the others I think I’ve [bad word] like one of the others There was a frail [bad word] dripping off His lap danced lapel, punctuated by her Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching Gizzard soft as a mane of needles His [bad word] icicles hemorrhaged [bad word] her torso to a pile Perspired the trophy shelves made room for his collapse She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels Bring me to my knees Read the sharpened lines All my arms Bled me blind Faucet leaks in shadows Spilling from morgue lancet Caressed your fontanelle I've sworn to kill Every last one Every last one Panic in the shakes of the wounded Panic in the worms Onto the floor And out of your mouth Out of your eyelids No there’s no light In the darkest of your furthest reaches No there’s no light In the darkest of your furthest reaches All your dreams splintered off Leech by leech On this catafalque Anyone will tell you Yes anyone Chance had me setting a trip wire alarm Your mother flirted with disease When she skinned that costume by it’s navel strings Panic in the shakes of the wounded Panic in the worms Onto the floor And out of your mouth Out of your eyelids No there’s no light In the darkest of your furthest reaches No there’s no light In the darkest of your furthest reaches No there’s no light In the darkest of your furthest reaches No there’s no light In the darkest of your furthest reaches Shockless shackles free you Fools taste tongues I better leave you again, I won't be owned Not this time Shock lest shackles free you Volt face cons abandon you again I won’t feel not this time Cassandra Gemini II: Brick by brick the night eclipsed Pricked by cuticle thorns Dried the sleep on nursery slits Into this life I’m born Heaven's just a scab away I'd like to see you after just one taste Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight Night forever more let them see it has begun The others I’ve [bad word] If you should see the dice Charmed with it’s snaked choked eyes You’ll wear the widows weeds Because they’re just your size Behind the snail secretion Leaves a dry heave that absorbs a limbless procreation let the infant crawled deformed bag replace the breath of these suffocating sheets and now when the craving calls I'll scratch my itchy teeth And soon [bad word] on if you don't know... [bad word] on if you dont know Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight Night forever more Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight Night forever more She fell for the whispers Sister flooded deaf tears that night tore a river in her baron womb mirror And his multiple sons with their mandible tongues set [bad word] fires to petrified homes let it burn And the owls they were watching and the owls did't care then the owls came a knocking placenta in their stares They will feed on all the carnage leftover from the flood and in the corner of their eyes fled sister L'Via Now the pieces went floating reflecting all at dusk conceived from the stabbing was Vismund Cygnus 25 wives in the lake tonight raw bark in the water of the marble shrine 25 snakes pour out your eyes yeah the [bad word] on the marble shrine 25 snakes are drowning