A.18 - Dear Furious lyrics

Baptised in fire and brimstone nothing but ash as I call this purity home blown, kingdom come and back stand among the edge to avoid the impact shovel in your sh** and drone spit heavy-handed off another broken backbone and clone designed for distress I consider myself blessed driven as I roll on by sticking to the vision like mud in your eye but I dont blur like vast expanse and trip all over your false sense of perseverance dear furious what the mirror shines back as I reflect and counter attack words confuse like mind rot metaphoric onslaught will not stop and all this is tearing you apart (WE WILL NOT STOP) in pieces now how you lie(broken) I'll receive wings spread open wide(broken) of weakness you are born dead(broken) into to falling hands broken but blessed(broken) go for the throat and cleanse purge yourself of this drain and sift for a cause and a glimpse of purpose drag your entrails through knives reverse and sterilize heave and gag on disgust deceive and damn your eyes