Pseudoubt - Half Life lyrics

Watermark limbs And a dark rim spec to give Sedatives Live and let hemorrhage Second wind Trimmed the hedges into identical twins And then ascended the ridge of an impenetrable fortress From there it's more a less a game of chance Until we meet the devil and we have a dance Not too advanced but a middle range soldier Boast of boulders though it's only rocks With a culture shock backlash Locked and loaded Open fire to inspire rot Corrosion Dust Settle to concrete For on these steps Ennui lays to rest And I'll bet The opposition wasn't expecting separate flanks And a septic tank full of stones Let's take a moment thank those that feast on the meat and the bones of defeat Dig deep The role of the jester Lest her loins appease this Queer little point of weakness To seek this throne is egress window strategy Half dead battery life Like light and dark was a crossroad taken with gla** half empty Since we apparently can't make ends meet let's reach a compromise Otherwise it'll end me No hope ever comforts No repose A grandiose example of a handy dose To gladly coax a Love that on gentle heart Swiftly seizes entities And then releases heavily on enemies for a Love that exempts no one Loving in return is what concerns first person Turn of events leant diversion There is no greater woe Misery is memory and yet it's a necessity for progress Second guessing all prospects Break necks Place bets Pay debts with a blade to the chest I'll lay to rest in the grave on the day that the test is a failing grade You can pave my way with a pitch black ocean Can't be saved from a wave encroaching Poach the renaissance Contra Though the mantra says to deny we refuse to comply The roots of propriety silently soak up every secretion expelled by the deep end folk Fell to the ground like yolk to the pan Just hoping to stand back up No luck Chivalry is dead but a lead pipe seems to suffice Left to devices of wrath Syphon a half tank back to the land site Bashful and aptly hara**ed Thankfully pa**ed up a chance due to circumstantial evidence Sedimentary rock formation Stop don't hasten the making of top rotation Occupational therapy But it's there to be a crutch Or an aid Whatever you require in the face of an adversary Made from the metal of an accidental save Slave to the petals of Venus fly trap High grade wire tap I may borrow that for an expedition of my own Nothing set in stone Just watch as I turn the wicker chair into a throne And bury my bone for the winter Smack Dab in the middle of the laughter Forehead brazened with paint spelling ba*tard Capture the essence of a person and embody every wrinkle Sink to the bottom of the inkwell No hope ever comforts No repose A grandiose example of a handy dose To gladly coax a Love that on gentle heart Swiftly seizes entities And then releases heavily on enemies for a Love that exempts no one Loving in return is what concerns first person Turn of events leant diversion There is no greater woe Misery is memory and yet it's a necessity for progress Second guessing all prospects