Suffocating Hallucination

3 ContributorsTrepanation for Future Joys LyricsToday a cherub, whose hand I held, spit in my face

With spurs in my back digging in like needles, flew away

Abandoning me

Maybe a sign?

Omnipresent chaos and misfortune

Is the hatchling a source of bitter nourishment?

Or forbidden in nature?

As the modern rusty chain spreads its length across this fucking Earth

Now a cherub whose hand I held spits in my face

Spurs in my back

Dug in needles

Abandons me

Maybe a sign of chaos and misfortune

Is the hatchling a source of bitterness?

Or forbidden in nature…

As a modern rusted chain spreads its length across this fucking Earth, obligatory and bitterly, without permission…

So will I

3 ContributorsBludgeon LyricsNothing to hold onto that has not been killed from being set free

3 ContributorsTunnels to God LyricsA bloated conscience, distended and swollen

Fires signals like flares to merging nerve endings

A moldering subconscious, like a lantern through fog

Shrieks through the current, overwhelmed with ruin

Trepanation for future joys

A world without fear

Tunnels to God

A world without fear

Tunnels to God

A world without fear

Tunnels to God

A wet bleeding hole

Within the time wound

Irreconcilable existence

This wet noise of unending need

Chaining my soul to the in between

Worse than hell

Undefinable suffering: punishment built for the spiritually blind

Crushing weight of nothing

Now a gift to all his children, the absence of non-existence

Worse than hell