paroles de chanson Blossom (Version 1) - Vore Complex

I spit on all smug sanity
And slice its smile to ecstasy
My pretty little pervert toy
A gown of gristle in the void
The sanctity stretched on a hit
A cracking through that core of shit
The twitching of an insect brain
A scrawny kiss of acid rain

Remember what I saw them do
Against a thing that never knew
A feral ripping up with eyes
And tearing voices thick with flies

The tainted memories that clot
The stars that stain on polished rot
This twist of metal is its hand
The doctors wouldn't understand
The doctors wouldn't understand

I am the itch
I am the scab
I'm everything it's ever had
I am the hate inside its heart
I am the whispers in the dark
I am the dirt
I am the mould
I'm all the lies that it's been told
I am the always nothing flame
And I will sing all love with pain

Self-detonation of a skull
In distant objects growing dull
And licking down the softest cream
That whips within each ribcage dream
Each petal squirting back with sin
A cosmos dripping loud with skin
The tendons biting through the walls
A scalding angel's stapled fall

The faces fixed on buzzing screens
The vermin gnawing it obscene
The screech of dust in painted holes
The howling arms and sweating soul
The sections of eternity
That scratched these waves against the sea
The other twists of other hands
The doctors wouldn't understand
The doctors wouldn't understand

I am the itch
I am the scab
I'm everything it's ever had
I am the hate inside its heart
I am the whispers in the dark
I am the dirt
I am the mould
I'm all the lies that it's been told
I am the always nothing flame
And I will sing all love with pain

And now a sucking finger's stink
And something screaming down a sink
And ashes sprouting out of skin
And laughter burning its way in
And old spines screwing into meat
And colours drowning in the heat
And leather strips of teeth and bone
And throbbing nails that vomit stone

And so much more to leave denied
And so much more to flay of pride
And so much more to wrench away
And so much more to stab with grey
And so much more to swallow still
And so much more to break the will
And so much more to take and taste
And so much more to fucking waste