Rubbing ash into my eyes
Inside the broken halos
Expose yourself to my faith
So you can be slit open
Stark out to the horizon
Flat out
Nowhere
Coughing up asphalt
The after
d**h mint burns with phosphor
Baptized in used up turpentine
Bleaching yourself with bile
The new gold standard of d**h
A schedule 1 narcotic
Veiled in ceremony
Driven by a good shepherd
The only things that I know
Have been f**ing cut in me
A vessel for the lord, used up and thrown away
Take what you can till the lie comes to an end
Your f**ing straw men burnt in place
At the crown of Everest