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