"STRAITJACKET AFTERBIRTH" lyrics

"STRAITJACKET AFTERBIRTH"
(feat. SCARAB)

Rusting in the womb of delirium I see corroded
Stare, violently shaking with your jaw eroded

Find the path you're lost in
Dying in the garden of all rust
Who can you trust?
See you moving in caution
Spinning in sawdust
Let the barrel in your mouth combust

Scarlet laceration
Obscure facial demonstration
Anatomical rearrangement
Grind it out till you can't fucking take it

My instinct unscathed
In a straitjacket afterbirth
Your conscience slipping away
In my ulcer filled bloodwork

Another replicant missing from your haven
I'll scab your image 'cause you make me sick
No matter what your worthless life is fucking facing
Count on me to end it with a brick

Promised life but given death
To lay you down with a bomb strapped to your chest

It's time to stitch you up

Sick of your talk
I only want to see you lined in chalk
Or dead against the wall
Throw you past the mines
Too cold to notice
You let your mouth run off
Now your head's exploded

What goes around, comes back a-fucking-round
You're clinging onto hope, yet you won't be fucking found
I'm only seeing red with vertigo creeping
I'm standing on the edge, but you're the one that's leaping

Find the path you're lost in
Laying in the garden of all rust
Who can you trust?
See you moving with caution
Spinning in sawdust
Let the barrel in your mouth combust

All I want to do is see your soul leave your body
All I want to do is see your soul leave your body

Stillborn punishment
Craving your treacherous nothing
My twisted immersion of you
Is dividing your skull in two

Rusting in the womb of delirium I see corroded
Rusting in the womb of delirium I see corroded


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