The Blue

You wanna kill the sun and blot out the stars

I know you you're nothing you're so small

You're f**kin' nothing at all

Laughing into the fire it reminds of you

The slit wrists of the sky bleeding into the blue

We twist beneath forever, but do you know what they've done?

Ants in the after birth, we're slugs under the sun

I could not wake the dead man dreaming

Acid party murder at the late show

Mutate me and breed yourselves a savior

I could not kill the dead man screaming

Eat my dead cock

I have fallen deep in love with the sky

Fragments of a sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife

The leaves will fall as everything must follow

Kill your idol come on jump into the void

Eat my cold shit

Everybody whispers were birds fall dead

I smell the yellow sickness churning inside your head

Wiping flecks of foam twisting with rabies

Bloody we run thru these fields of dead daisies

How can I ever make you know what you've done

Ants in the afterbirth, slugs under the sun

I have fallen deep in love with sky

Fragments of a sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife