The Amenta - Parse Over lyrics

I will blooddye the doors of my house And flood chambers of lung and heart I will blooddye the doors of my house And flood deltas of the vein I dig through my navel Feel the unravelling of bones And the deltas of the vein Now noosely knotted This unspooling body What worth is one in this world? A hail of nails In the hardwood What good a protector Who varies in potence? The weight of their Weakness in my weft What use a cystem Enslaved to its shivering? Unmanned, dismantled I'll make a tent of my skin I'll sever the heartstring To allow them their run I will blooddye the doors of my house And flood chambers of lung and heart I will blooddye the doors of my house And flood deltas of the vein I unspill the thread of my gut Tie it in a thresher's hold Build the brick of my muscles I ask you to enshrine my failures They are the symbols of man I ask you to discard my flesh It is the symbol of mud I ask you for silence on my soul Please see my grave is kept clean I ask you for silence on my soul I ask you to discard my flesh Dipping my palms deep in my well I withdraw a butcher's tell The slickly coagulant gloves I smear my prayer, crosswise, on the door