Filth Castle

Where illogical is canonical
The lives least led are the ones most chronicled

The right to leaky lifeboat does not include preservers
And even if you walk atop the waves you won't disturb us
Turned on by law we get off on technicality
High on your honor we can pay off a calamity

Where illogical is canonical

First the soul and then the spine, fine

Unctuous hypocrite grandstands through gritted teeth
The puckered asterisk becomes the coward's sheath
Stand in a bucket, lift yourself up by the leaden handles
And when the lights grow dim we hear the vermin scramble

Where illogical is canonical
The lives least led are the ones most chronicled



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Yonki, Francis Beringer, Jacob Kimberley, Stefanie Zaenker
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