Follow set and then erase it
Make a boy prepare to mace it
Jump up high to see your god
A lie of generations gone
Holding on a grip my dick wet with sperm and spit
Hogs in Vaseline when they hit the teeth they bit
When you hurt inside the blood that you leave is mine
Organs rotting rinds the brain at the king of spines
Sometimes it's lost and never found
A future for a truth confound
Can't find love in worlds of gross
So hold me close, like an over-dose
Holding on a grip my dick wet with sperm and spit
Hogs in Vaseline when they hit the teeth they bit
When you hurt inside the blood that you leave is mine
Organs rotting rinds the brain at the king of spines
I think it's A.D.D. that keeps me from being scene
I think it's S&M that makes them much better men
I think it's S.I.S. that will make you the best of best
I think I cannot say that I am f*cked up today
Holding on a grip my dick wet with sperm and spit
Hogs in Vaseline when they hit the teeth they bit
When you hurt inside the blood that you leave is mine
Organs rotting rinds the brain at the king of spines
It's almost over now, catch on or let it go
I know it's not understood, it's all for the show
Like sawdust queens of coughing looks of fallen glasses in broken books
In lost salvation you will find
All that you seek in your mind