Mothermeat Lyrics

these hues grow life

I think red suits you

when time feels just like swallowing sand

I'll know my primes

have I been away for too long, nursing my rhyme?

I know I rarely move a limb

engaged in solve, revolve, and vote

I hope I will never couple with

what you have guided me to know

Violette, I feel like scrubbing the sidewalks again

rake, I'll take my time

to develop myself or you blueprint me fine

mud bitch

quicksilver quick

the licking of venomous dick

waiting for life, sitting aside

under grease, caked - pale skeptic

chewing new meat, digesting rainbows

puking vomit of gray synthetic

so old

cannot help going and trying to clear the mould

it decided what I need and you don't need to go

I can't help it, I break in two

E-F-F-O-R-T I O U

waiting for life, sitting aside