A painting of a photograph of a painting of a digital file
A death row stewardess, falling like Rome out of love
On an filthy beach
Robbing the bodies after the battle
The shadow of a shell of a dog faced boy
Wander around the story, waiting to connect and wishing it was fiction (And never coming down)
Mother tiger wild
In murderous wallflower disguise
Bite like rats, steal it back
Steal your soul back
Steal it back, steal it back
Steal it back
The rust on an ancient sound
Tape saturation on a digital imitation
A temporary bartender, animals and gods
Falling like Rome out of hope
You know I'm shеll-shocked and I never got my shit togеther
Wander around the story
When we get where we get
You know the Halloween decorations are never coming down
Evil hunger, glory, and greed
After a sweet, zen, holy, perfect fuck
Bite like rats, steal it back
Steal your soul back
Steal it back, steal it back
Steal it back