C-Cection

sea sicker than gory down a landslide
far darker than horror in a word it’s true
you know it’s gonna backfire
our last grasp fallen, away for good now
i know you’re sorry, what else is new
in the neck you feel a sicky twinge
lickety-split, you’re over it
collapsing in a soul-spasm now it’s true
you know it’s gonna backfire
and now it’s obvious that you don’t care and you never did at all
and now i promise you you’re gonna crash and wallow in your own filth
fee fi the stench of this ego trampoline
roller coaster of a life despised it’s true
you know it’s gonna backfire
our last grasp fallen, away for good now
i know you’re sorry, what else is new
in the back in a quick stitch, you cripple bitch
you get what you ask for
it’s what you’re made for, true
you know it’s gonna backfire
and now it’s obvious that you don’t care and you never did at all
and now i promise you you’re gonna crash and wallow in your own filth
and now it’s obvious that you don’t care and you never did at all
and now i promise you you’re gonna crash and wallow in your own filth
all your dreams on fire seems too good for tomorrow
let’s burn it up today
all your dreams on fire seems too good for tomorrow
let’s burn it up today
and now it’s obvious that you don’t care and you never did at all
and now i promise you you’re gonna crash and wallow in your own
and now it’s obvious that you don’t care and you never did at all
and now i promise you you’re gonna crash and wallow in your own
our last grasp fallen, away for good now
i know you’re sorry…