My mind is leaking into the parlor,
Comfort seeping in from the horror,
I lost my sense of premonition,
A psyche hellbent on observation
A colony made of false figureheads,
I am not from here, I just lay my head,
The pretty women and blank supporters,
Have blurred my vision and broken all my borders
I'm so fucking gifted, I'm a mass of morbid
I am grateful for this temporary bliss
My bones are shaking into submission,
A sign of starting, before I become,
A thousand degrees of failure buried,
Beneath the seaweed and infinite lit marquees
I'm so fucking gifted, I'm a mass of morbid
I am grateful for this temporary bliss
Get the fuck out of my, weak and fragile mind,
I am trapped by deadlines, I can't tap my design
credits
from DEMO,
track released December 21, 2012
Music by Mackenzie Keefe
Artwork by Nick Inman
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