Beaten Back To Pure - Tremors Beneath The Skin lyrics

I plant the seed, the burning bush, the Jesus weed Fortune shines away and everything Reeks like a bums co*k full throttle and convoluted Spinning towards the Sun Hopeless and rotting inside Circumstances don't allow me To turn and flesh my pride Now you know where I'm coming from Shame I fail to cope Taste of leather straps Warm the co*kles of my spine War bashed inside my bowels Flavor dredge and living large Needles snapped off in pelvis Bunny rabbits and warm fuzzy glow Murk for years that I've ignored Now my face begins to show