Handball Lyrics

Unclapped antennas find a fight

A will be angel fucks the knife

Punctured by a hybrid's horrid half

Unknown the throne beneath the bone

Unlettered shimmer, combat zone

Verity shit through this microphone

A gust of green, red or blue

Preceding psyche swung askew

Unhitch the tether, upspring out of view into the new

Quiver, boil, dash, and hide, deficiency to subside

Slash the strap and break free from the ride

And see

Beyond the dream

Divinity

Post infancy

Tear apart the sash, all that is and was is ass

Die today, torch the ego, choke not on the ash

A ghost in the womb, in utero tomb, laced in fear of eternal doom

Taken room, growing gloom, hush up, fucking chew these goons and see

Beyond the screen

Divinity

Post infancy

Don't scream