Draw On Your Walls
Walk through the smoke and step into reality
Look at all the colors you've never seen before
Big hands reach out towards you
You don't know what for
The bovinophobic machine tramples your self esteem
Look out it's on a stick
It's coming for your dick
My words have been taken from me
I'm lost at what to say
Liquid seeps from my eyes
He comes I need to survive
Hey fuck you pal
Walk through the smoke and step into reality
Show me a peak into your mind
We are always interconnected
The bovinophobic machine seizes your head
Look at all the colors you've never seen before
Big hands reach out towards you
You don't know what for
The bovinophobic machine tramples your self esteem
Look out it's on a stick
It's coming for your dick
My words have been taken from me
I'm lost at what to say
Liquid seeps from my eyes
He comes I need to survive
Hey fuck you pal
Walk through the smoke and step into reality
Show me a peak into your mind
We are always interconnected
The bovinophobic machine seizes your head
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Writer(s): Oliver Booth
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