Lyrics Job - Vore Complex

A grease of lives
Blunt wind
Bloody walls
Screaming sky
Black wires of rain
Burning ache
Warmth torn
Scraped sun
Sipping illicit light

Beat
Beat
Beat our heads on the concrete
Beat
Beat
Teeth snap teeth
Time has skinned its knuckles
Teeth snap teeth
Teeth snap teeth
Teeth
Teeth
Meat
Teeth snap teeth
Time has skinned its knuckles

Souls sold for shivers
Laid with bleach
Cracked in the mud
Grieve for a clean dawn
With sheet metal veins
A red road for the cheapened crowd
Their muscles stitched to muzzles

Beat beat beat beat beat beat beat beat beat

Beat
Beat
Beat our heads on the concrete
Meat
Meat
Teeth snap teeth
Time has skinned its knuckles
Beat
Teeth snap teeth
Beat our heads on the concrete
Beat our heads on the concrete
Beat our heads on the concrete
Time has skinned its knuckles
Time has skinned its knuckles

Grey bark
Blistering with mould
Bore holes in our bones
An itching gravel
An itching gravel

Meat
Teeth
Beat
Fucking meat
Teeth snap
Teeth snap
Time has skinned its knuckles
Meat
Meat beat
Teeth snap teeth
Meat beat
Teeth snap teeth
Beat our heads on the concrete
Beat our heads on the concrete
Beat our heads on the concrete
Meat beat
Meat
Beat
Beat
Fucking beat