Three Mile Pilot - Aqua-Magnetic lyrics

Versatility is gone small and easy as a maggot to the core Growing is old news Soiled and bitter sewn shut just filling up water on the knees What have I become I saw you gra**-hopper at the tail end of a pack of wolves Trying to understand volume and being constantly punctuated Handgrenades are glowing red my calluses have turned to steel It's all too glorious the want to k** The hog is home no more spitting blanks With the right amount of money the bullets could be aimed for you Never had he thought that he could be dead Spoiled sick your misfortune is grand I'm sorry the aim is sharp I'm on sick leave now What have I become, Aqua-magnetic My lips breed violence, what have I become Looks pig-headed and monstrous, what have I become The handle is warm and I'm ready to bleed Sharp is as the blade that it looks to be That's what it looks like to me Synthetically grown handed ranks in one slow fold Cool flames ease the erupting core You have to stand there to know the victim, the septic idol Shot in the knees luckily synthetics can be sewn Nothing more than mineral burning eyes bought out the end Saddle bags, shedding skin, dead is dead