Huge Hammers
Blank page, a self-imposed curse
Scrawling thoughts to write for what?
Crow lands, searching in the dirt
With the stare, its black eyes
Something writhing
Reared neck and horrible laugh
Stones turn, veering into vision
What doesn't blink can't dream
It wants my eyes to see
Black beak, weapon to pierce
Delirium scribbles
Thoughts onto page
Something's writhing
Writhe!
Blank page, a self-imposed curse
Scrawling thoughts to write for what?
Crow lands, searching in the dirt
With the stare, its black eyes
Something writhing
Reared neck and horrible laugh
Stones turn, veering into vision
What doesn't blink can't dream
It wants my eyes to see
Black beak, weapon to pierce
Delirium scribbles
Thoughts onto page
Something's writhing
Writhe!
Wings spread a plague, doctor
It stabs towards my view
It wants my eyes to see this
Hands alone fail to counter-attack
My pen, this makeshift dagger
Wings spread a plague, doctor
It stabs towards my view
It wants my eyes to see this
Hands alone fail to counter-attack
My pen, this makeshift dagger
Thrust under the wing
Blood drips onto my page
Random splatters onto white
Falling back
Under the wing
Blood drips onto my page
Random splatters onto white
Falling back
Reared back, soaked in red
Reared back, soaked in red
Black bird stumbling through air
Piece of flesh in my eye
What's not mine doesn't hurt
With clenched eyes, I pull
Bit by bit, it falls
Piece of flesh in my eye
What's not mine doesn't hurt
With clenched eyes, I pull
Bit by bit, it falls
In my eye
Doesn't hurt
I pull
Bit by bit, it falls
Scrawling thoughts to write for what?
Crow lands, searching in the dirt
With the stare, its black eyes
Something writhing
Reared neck and horrible laugh
Stones turn, veering into vision
What doesn't blink can't dream
It wants my eyes to see
Black beak, weapon to pierce
Delirium scribbles
Thoughts onto page
Something's writhing
Writhe!
Blank page, a self-imposed curse
Scrawling thoughts to write for what?
Crow lands, searching in the dirt
With the stare, its black eyes
Something writhing
Reared neck and horrible laugh
Stones turn, veering into vision
What doesn't blink can't dream
It wants my eyes to see
Black beak, weapon to pierce
Delirium scribbles
Thoughts onto page
Something's writhing
Writhe!
Wings spread a plague, doctor
It stabs towards my view
It wants my eyes to see this
Hands alone fail to counter-attack
My pen, this makeshift dagger
Wings spread a plague, doctor
It stabs towards my view
It wants my eyes to see this
Hands alone fail to counter-attack
My pen, this makeshift dagger
Thrust under the wing
Blood drips onto my page
Random splatters onto white
Falling back
Under the wing
Blood drips onto my page
Random splatters onto white
Falling back
Reared back, soaked in red
Reared back, soaked in red
Black bird stumbling through air
Piece of flesh in my eye
What's not mine doesn't hurt
With clenched eyes, I pull
Bit by bit, it falls
Piece of flesh in my eye
What's not mine doesn't hurt
With clenched eyes, I pull
Bit by bit, it falls
In my eye
Doesn't hurt
I pull
Bit by bit, it falls
Credits
Writer(s): Joaquin Ardiles, Sean R. Mcweeney, Derya Oisin Nagle, Lorenzo Anton Carlo Peri, Calvin Simon Tulloch Smith
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