Big Dark Mood (feat. Craig Owens)
Unresting/
Though irises rest on me.
Being skeptical/
Of all the lore that I've observed/
I feel so sure of what I've learned before.
Feelings they burn like fire.
Shifting unsettled in these clothes/
Seiged apparel's capitulation.
Attire bereaved/
A heart on a sleeve.
Attire bereaved/
A heart on a sleeve
A leap from host to host/
Just to claim my home.
With theses walls seaped/
Deeply of rose.
No ones safe/
Please don't close the door.
The sightings of bloodshed/
The Haunted fantasies.
Dreaming woolgatherings of valor.
To don hardened hand stitched masks.
(Mercy is all we ask)
Tonight is just another ruse.
The tormenting feeling/
That no one believes my words.
Just wanting to be the herd/
Anything but deterred.
I try to see but all I dream/
(Sleep!)
Are the gleaming eyes.
Caught lurking from of the screen/
Im the fiend behind the scenes.
Silently this creatures reaching.
Unrested his irises rest on me/
I'll start my hunt/
Start right at your gut.
Breath through your lungs/
Leave your body hung up.
Hold hands/
Fold and submit.
Breathing your breaths/
Is imminent.
To Quench my thirst/
The need is dire.
Viewed as I'm fodder/
To fulfill his hunger.
(I'm not far behind).
It's unknown how much more
I can evade this monster.
(Like livestock in a/
Butcher's mill of/
Endless pain and suffering).
With all I am, persevere.
To don hardened hand stitched masks.
(Mercy is all we ask)
Tonight is just another ruse.
The tormenting feeling/
That no one believes my words.
Just wanting to be the herd/
Anything but deterred.
I try to see but all I dream/
(Sleep!)
Are the gleaming eyes.
Caught lurking from of the screen/
Im the fiend behind the scenes.
Silently this creatures reaching.
Now that I've seen this rickety beast/
In all of his unseen glory/
I've changed my mind/
Now that I know of his unending beauty.
I give up this host of a body/
To allow his ultimate release.
(My facade has been lifted/
Finally I can stretch.
I peal ill-fitting flesh to reveal/
A harbinger of death.
Faces worn and warmed/
To access this prey's form.
I force it's skin/
To stretch and contort
Organs beating and torn/
He lays upon my table of torture/
Awaiting to be reborn).
Enter the maw/
Gritting teeth.
Right off the bone/
The ridding of warm fresh meat.
Their evisceration/
My suffocation.
My infatuation/
With another solid hunt.
I spit in his chalice of life/
Now walking hand in hand/
I'm comfortable with the thing I am.
Inherent to metastasize/
Mental suicide/
With bipolar mind.
Though irises rest on me.
Being skeptical/
Of all the lore that I've observed/
I feel so sure of what I've learned before.
Feelings they burn like fire.
Shifting unsettled in these clothes/
Seiged apparel's capitulation.
Attire bereaved/
A heart on a sleeve.
Attire bereaved/
A heart on a sleeve
A leap from host to host/
Just to claim my home.
With theses walls seaped/
Deeply of rose.
No ones safe/
Please don't close the door.
The sightings of bloodshed/
The Haunted fantasies.
Dreaming woolgatherings of valor.
To don hardened hand stitched masks.
(Mercy is all we ask)
Tonight is just another ruse.
The tormenting feeling/
That no one believes my words.
Just wanting to be the herd/
Anything but deterred.
I try to see but all I dream/
(Sleep!)
Are the gleaming eyes.
Caught lurking from of the screen/
Im the fiend behind the scenes.
Silently this creatures reaching.
Unrested his irises rest on me/
I'll start my hunt/
Start right at your gut.
Breath through your lungs/
Leave your body hung up.
Hold hands/
Fold and submit.
Breathing your breaths/
Is imminent.
To Quench my thirst/
The need is dire.
Viewed as I'm fodder/
To fulfill his hunger.
(I'm not far behind).
It's unknown how much more
I can evade this monster.
(Like livestock in a/
Butcher's mill of/
Endless pain and suffering).
With all I am, persevere.
To don hardened hand stitched masks.
(Mercy is all we ask)
Tonight is just another ruse.
The tormenting feeling/
That no one believes my words.
Just wanting to be the herd/
Anything but deterred.
I try to see but all I dream/
(Sleep!)
Are the gleaming eyes.
Caught lurking from of the screen/
Im the fiend behind the scenes.
Silently this creatures reaching.
Now that I've seen this rickety beast/
In all of his unseen glory/
I've changed my mind/
Now that I know of his unending beauty.
I give up this host of a body/
To allow his ultimate release.
(My facade has been lifted/
Finally I can stretch.
I peal ill-fitting flesh to reveal/
A harbinger of death.
Faces worn and warmed/
To access this prey's form.
I force it's skin/
To stretch and contort
Organs beating and torn/
He lays upon my table of torture/
Awaiting to be reborn).
Enter the maw/
Gritting teeth.
Right off the bone/
The ridding of warm fresh meat.
Their evisceration/
My suffocation.
My infatuation/
With another solid hunt.
I spit in his chalice of life/
Now walking hand in hand/
I'm comfortable with the thing I am.
Inherent to metastasize/
Mental suicide/
With bipolar mind.
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Gatling, Craig Owens, Devon Sargent, Douglas Bishop, James Falkowski, Jonah Anderson
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