At The Drive-In

Torrentially Cutshaw
Under the mask of a UAV Frayed the husk of an ivory pawn Sickles in the ice froze a game of chess Convinced she's a carrion moth Drone to the bishop swapping in spit The tallest blade of glass menagerie Starved by remote And implant stations 2,000 collars to the roaches 2,000 monochrome lifers 2,000 tastes of pure captigon 2,000 torrentially cutshaw They paved my memories complacent Endowed in the zero year With a hush for every outburst A chronic crawl to arms awaits Do we eliminate the source of the courtesan livestock The last torrential Implant station 2,000 collars to the roaches 2,000 monochrome lifers 2,000 tastes of pure captigon 2,000 torrentially cutshaw Letras de canciones The truth will age you You don't even want to know? Anesthethize you You don't even want to know? Defibrillated handles loitering Room 39 with due diligence You can't afford it If you pull me out by remote again You can't afford it 2,000 collars to the roaches 2,000 monochrome lifers 2,000 tastes of pure captigon 2,000 torrentially cutshaw From Letras Mania