Songtexte Balmain Octopus - Dan Merritt

I've a knife on my bed
Lying there
Atop of unmade sheets
A desperate affair
Nestled like a jewel in velvet
I've got all my clothes on
But I'm ice cold
A trebeled fragrance
A trebeled tongue
I moved towards a windlass
And it tempted me
Conquest
Eschatology read
Constituency desired
He doesn't work at all
Towards any meaning
Blizzards of chains and false lights
Balmain arrangements
Tentacles veering
Orangey blades
Brush out the clearing and conquer
Cheating
Remains

It just Subsistence at this point
I'm binding my fingers with the curtain draw
The cover wavered in the milky whipping wind
Black background
White text
A colorful line tree with characters all around
I had it hung under which birches and supermassives purple moon
The lime green night sky
Nailed into the wall
Ripped through and fell onto the cactus
Splaid out over the pink petals
Poked by the plastic spines