04. dante's sea

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

Seams tearing free

Bolts burst out

Into the deep

The pressure to escape

He enters the opaque

A premium discount

With a lifetime reek

When will the sidelines shake

When will I take a break

So if nothing else

Decides to respond

Stick to the rift

Of cries and slander

I think you know what to say

Follow the commander

We expect… that…

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

I'm prayin', I'm fallin'

Sick places, we're all in

Disguisin' each target

Too bad waves don't bargain

These vices, they're callin'

Disguises, we're all in

Eruption of solace

So… let's make a bargain

"You've got a half made soul, and a bag full of hair? I was amused at first, but you boys betta beware. I'm not a fiend to mess with, and I don't really fit in that box. So I'd step away politely before I remove your clocks. Your time is short anyway, it ain't too much to lose. Just dig on in, see what it means to be smooth."

Let's try it, a bold thought

Just like it, you all thought

A new type of focus

A plagued little locust

I swept up the ashes

And tore up my vows

Gripping the memory

For a taste of serenity

Lost the hermeneutic river

Perverse shore - hook line and sinker

Sunken desires mirror the stars

Function requires directionless art

Push push push push push

A red torrent pushes west

But he

Let

It

Go