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You fell asleep at the screen again
The candles in your skull burned down to skin
Midnight bleeds through the monitor glass
Green lines flatline like a funeral mass
Coffee ring stain prophetic and brown
A crown of caffeine for a man going down
The keys whisper sins that the dust won't forgive
Every trade was a vow that I swore I would live
But the chart is a ladder the ladder is bone
And the top of the ladder is where I die alone
The sky is a wound that won't close
The mountains are fingers of those
Who climbed before me and froze
Welcome to the bone altar
Welcome to the bone altar
Welcome to the bone altar
Where the prophet pours your tea in a skull
Limit up limit up limit up bleed
Every candle a saint that I needed to feed
I prayed to the ticker I knelt to the close
And the god of the green light wore a corpse for clothes
Sacrifice your sleep
Sacrifice your name
Sacrifice the part of you
That still remembers shame
Welcome to the bone altar
Welcome to the bone altar
Welcome to the bone altar
Where the diamond in your gut
Is the only god that's real
