Post-Op(penheimer) Lyrics

You know? It's pretty funny how life works out sometimes because In thought I was just Gonna come here to the clinic get my meds in peace

Instead here I am surrounded by a bunch of self righteous hypocritical pricks praying on The street corner, cursing me out and calling me a sinner?

Well here's a newsflash for you buckaroo, you're an apostate, you're an apostate, and You're all heretics.  GOD!

I see you stand, jar of teeth in hand

Fleshless berry I will swallow you down

I will grin and wipe you from my mouth

With my knees dug into the sand

Cats change their colors when you approach

There is no honor here for you at all

Feel the rain burn as it falls

You be the bomb I'll be the roach

I swallow down your hot and salty seeds

I am become death and in my stomach grows the forbidden tree

A dam falls and eve breaks, I will smash my old self to bits

Would you swallow poison for a body that fits?

I know I would

I would, I would, I would!

I stare up into your lidless eyes

Field of spikes grows vast as the stars

We'll catnap in the shade between the shards

There's something of value here, and we survive

Ten thousand thousand years our love will persist

They will see what you planted in my flesh

And know the fruit still contains death

But tempting apple, oh, who could resist?

You whisper sweet as sugarcane and a bell rings blood from a stone

I see colors beyond reasoning, God you really made this house is a home

I dance with the sun flash shadows cast from the firey sword hung above the gate

How many times can the sky deny you before you turn to the snake?

To find your way to home, would you listen to the whispers of the snake?

I would

I would

I would

I do, I do

And I would