Tongues planted in the cheeks of toothy Totenkopf grins
Sowed parallel to canines whistling to birth a nation
It's one "solution", I guess
Absolution's the only reward you'll confess
Paid as lent to your guardian nothing;
Written checks just to say you're well-spent
Outlined in chalk, your numbers & ratios
Only zeros and ones in the end

I wanna soil your blood
To uncrete altars, teeth nash on
What joy in torches snuffed?
Heads figured fallen preach that on
I'd wanna soil your blood
But what's been shed won't crease that arm
If you say there's nothing lost
Why feign departial, crypt that tongue?

Discharging like a seed who's yieldеd its own famine
Thin veils of ivory drape loosе from olive branches
A sexless matrimony of impact & intent
Arm's length just out of reach
Bluffing on folded hands
When poker faces recoil
Who's playing the next hand?

It's a roundtable set to go-merry
Vanilla abstracts frame the scene
A seasonless feast for the tasteless
Pearly whites rot from too many sweets

I wanna soil your blood
To uncrete altars, teeth nash on
What joy in torches snuffed?
Heads figured fallen preach that on
I'd wanna soil your blood
But what's been shed won't crease that arm
If you say there's nothing lost
Why feign departial, crypt that tongue?

Oh, the casualties of casualty!!!
Oh, the casualties of casualty!!!
Oh, the casualty of casualties
For some cheap crypto-valhalla for hellhounds!!?
Heresy to your fabricated saviors
Tryna sell me you know what's divine
Broken down to pills like you've swallowed
Just 14 words at a time
Must secure to your dimly-lit smokescreens
Where the downtrodden play as untread
Deny the tide, it doesn't matter
Still be left in its wake come the time you've seen the skin shed

I wanna soil your blood
To uncrete altars, teeth nash on
What joy in torches snuffed?
Heads figured fallen preach that on
I'd wanna soil your blood
But what's been shed won't crease that arm
If you say there's nothing lost
Why feign departial, crypt that tongue?