Lyrics An Embalmed Smile - Bakelendt

I really ain't too fuckin' fond of these bitches
Hope it dawn on these bitches
Only my dick gotta bond with these bitches
She schemin' hope the rubber rips
Wrong are these bitches
Rubber lips protrudin' from her face, its
Kinda sexy, I suppose
I just gotta learn to let her go
And really, that's realest shit I ever wrote
It's simple, like the parable in murder
Wouldn't hurt her, she'll probably just go and do it herself
Loop in my belt
Recoupin' myself, becoming a permanent process
The furnace got hot, yes; that led to less thoughts
Though don't feel less alone, like to thank you for staying
Told go paint the apartment, a triple layer for stains
The drugs get harder, any partner farther' away
I got a harder dick, cuz all of this is goin' to waste
I hope it didn't
But I'm not here to be saved, but to save
Tuck and take it to harm
She fluctuatin' the cost
If we fuck on the ottoman, gonna throw it out tomorrow
Naked, stuck on the art of it
Even art in the way the ache persists
I'm merry in my fuckin' mirage
Can you mirror it
Or does your breath just cause it to fog
Walkin' by, funny man, hawdy ha Fuck off
Touchin' honey, runny hands
I might like the rush
What she wanting
I can't have it if I wanted
Gotta make big plans, and fuckin hope that they'll harvest
Dust off coffin wood
Oh the planet, you are flawless
Minus all of us on it

I just want - this fuckin' life to be beautiful
So so lost - but we're alright, speak for myself
Leave this town, and I ain't ever comin' back
Believe in self
Embalm my smile for the funeral

I want - whats immaterial
Vestigial
I ain't just a killer, make it serial
Venereal disease I could heal
Need a hero, and it's me
But in you is where I find deepest peace

My momma gave me doubt
My dad brought me south
And there I sort it out
This is not where I belong
Well fuck it, I'll go wild
What more could wrong
Yeah, I'll blow clouds
And I'll probably move on