Text: Made Out Of Babies. Coward. Out.

It's been a long time Creepy spine Bottled Mind I can't sit still Waiting until You see what I did You Kiss Right Now We sing and scream it seems our dreams are spools of string and pigs with wings You see I'm gumming up My belly is full of babies with eggs And now you know what's wrong I know that I told you once before the lens We sing and sweat and burn and break and move No words that rhyme No song tonight