Pierre Raph Vampire 1972

Welcome to the darkest, blackest of cancers
The whitest of flesh, the most decaying of what was ever left

This a gut bomb
This sucks like abortion vacuum
Light traveling fetus in a tunnel
Love gone
Kindergarten hand prints with blood palms
Earth dad gave me Rasputin's organ to fuck mom
This sinking career
This old house I built out of mud bogs
Skinless I'm vain as shit
The sun the color of dehydrated piss
What am I doing, what have I done, I quit
I'm a pincushion for a syringe
Wake up to a meth light bulb idea
Rig over my brim
Look at my ribs
This is malnourished bliss
Plus fish don't have any feelings when you live underneath a bridge
Stiff, let's all join hands after school shootings and clique
Sit going through yearbooks with a virgin suicide circle cutting out pics
I could write about anything but I'd rather write about this
It fits

Somebody help us before we do it again
Shadow people in my den
In my crib crawling from reptiloid dragon men
No mighty wind, flags are dead
Burn everything
No mighty wind, flags are dead
Somebody help us before we do it again
Shadow people in my den
In my crib crawling from reptiloid dragon men
No mighty wind, flags are dead
Destroy everything
No mighty wind, flags are dead

All rise
The feds wish they was my wall flies
Curb crawlers stifled and hog-tied
Lost eyes
Reaching out in the dark, hall blind
The DMT calisthenics got me feeling like I lost time
Smoke your magic moss light
Black magician, steam in a loud zipped
Throughout the land I'm the loudest
Homie you get socked for being on some clown shit
Keith Richards acid party
George Clinton there
I'm electric outlets
I'm deep in pussy, no rubber
Far from grounded
My projectile vomit from stage make crowds split

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