Badly Painted Dream - Wee Chapel of the Dawn Remix

Waste words disgrace out of lashing lips
Sweating the scents of your twisting spit
The flame of my days parades crows' feet
Itchy jawbone buried in my seeping meat
In my seeping meat

Hacking up dysphoria to squirt across each cyst
Teeth against the afterbirth of everything you've missed
Choking through the sickness screamed beneath a red-raw tide
The throbbing of syringes thrust behind a virgin eye
The throbbing of syringes thrust behind a virgin eye

This is a badly painted dream
This is a badly painted dream

This is a badly painted dream
Set loose the chewing machine
Oblivion will steal the scene
Set loose the chewing machine

Courting cold illuminates a creeping denial
That stitches up the curtains of a consciousness with smiles
Asinine with pleasure
Pulling wings off wilder flies
The knuckles of each minute grinding grazes on the sky
The knuckles of each minute grinding grazes on the sky

A shadow-sainted scab world of assorted swine
Rooting in the guts that gash the innocence of mind
Psychophobic platitudes where empathy is dead
So stick my middle fingers though the holes in your own heads
Stick my middle fingers though the holes in your own heads

This is a badly painted dream
This is a badly painted dream
This is a badly painted dream
This is a badly painted dream
Set loose the chewing machine
Oblivion will steal the scene
Set loose the chewing machine

This is a badly painted dream
This is a badly painted dream
This is a badly painted dream
This is a badly painted dream

This is the blood that paints my dreams
From black veins of reality
A concrete floor cracks off each knee
To children's laughter through the trees