Bow down to it,
Bite into it,
Can't undo it
Never prove it

I pray to the east, I turn to left,
Fucked off my interview and I put that to rest,
I decide to be a vampire, in spite of ridicule
Entrenched in oil in garments, searching for the jewels

Held up a truck, pulls to the right,
Refined my chemicals, now I feel alright
I can hear my clock is ticking, forensics on the prowl,
Breath is on the window, fuel is winding down

Did I make your body sweat
Did I break your system yet
Did I make your body sweat
Face your silhouette

Cradle of lies, punisher form
I'll graze like a lion, the creator of storms,
Well, it was just a brush fire, bursting at the seams
We collected all the rotten bits, devoured all the greens

Grab em by the legs, drown em in the stream
My head is severed but I'm still feelin' mean
I have to make an offer hear, that they can't refuse,
A deal in foreign currency, life of abuse

Come off the ledge
Need it more than anything

Did I make your body sweat
Did I break your system yet
Did I make your body sweat
Face your silhouette

We're waiting for the pain
We're waiting for our day
Navigate the terrain
Wait to desiccate

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Writer(s): Tristan Shone