Fully Consumed by Amalgam
Tracklist
1. | Fully Consumed | 3:50 |
Lyrics
She fell from the sky, a storm was supplied
Endorphins and dried tears
Chained to a 4K Akia, recordings on vinyl
Oft toured over light years
Outpour in disguise, shore the borderlines
For was told this life is but a dream
Then leave her to flood w desire
To muddle together with thunder and lightning
No she's a viking, entitled to share of the pride
Highest honor worth fighting for
Overheard sings over lifetimes, to pine for
A lover the fighters adore
Sworn to herself she will die by the sword
For the right of some flippant importance
Sober as hell, reflection is warm as revenge
From when left on the steps of the orphanage
Supporting the dead weight of mortal men
A goddess of vengeance, a temptress
A sinner divine
According to viable sources, can't nobody buy her
She's a mistress to no one alive
Wartime rifle unmanned, idle hands tied
a pendulum sunk in the sand
Unconditional love, understand for one
I can happily say I've no clue to what's happening
But it's s like tapping the vein of an angel
Spread open wide on display overnights
Filled with diamonds behind the wool
lambskin and staples
Priceless, an eye for inticing
And no ideas of how to ride out this
Been out and about in this ill fitting outfit
Own up to get stoned off aromas when
doused in her showers
She rolls in a luminous clouds and I'm soon to be
Fully consumed, like I'm proud of it
Down to the ash of an ounce
Can i crash on the couch
I only ask for a crowd too induced
to assume that I'm out of it
well endowed with a faith so undoubted now
Truly grotesque from the view of the counterfeit
Noose round my neck
Cup o noodles and cannabis
Hark the sound of a siren's call, silence
Bitter sweet sip of the old ultra violence
Inviting metamorphose
In hallowed processions
Tried inciting forth Azrael's forces
No unfortunate story of origin
but according to legend, draws blood
from the mud that she steps in
Steeped in holistic inception
Sole key to the lock on the treasure chest
Sunk in the wreckage
Immune to infection deep rooted in trenches fermented with algae rich nutrients
Super natural beauty
Beyond the mystique
Well head over feet and fell
Out of her seashell
Inhaled deep entrails tasted of sweet drugs
Hell hath no idea of her kingdom come
No keeper to speak of, shown peace among
all forms of creatures
Esteemed as a priestess play sermon to beatles
from under the bleachers
The female lead that you read of
in a league of elitists
So far undefeated
No reason to leave a memento.
She's the pause in the beat, instrumental
With the body and legs of a nympho
In control of my head, I won't lie I been
Misguided to find her enticement
The might of an iceberg, entirely tireless
Quite a new sight for these sore eyes
Suitable corpse bride
The proof that I've gone blind, it's futile
Locked in and drawn to the light as a moth
For its long been decided beyond the design
I throw caution to wind then
play God of the firemen
Lost in a spiral of smoke
And cough uncontrollably
Caught in the spokes of her company
I spoke out subconsciously then jest an apology
If novelty is all that it takes
Then I'm a knotted shoelace
Watch me fall on my face
Jokes, jokes
I awkwardly zone out
Foolish
In full recline on the fold out
And more than happy to hold out
Written off and blissfully sold out
Jokes
If you don't stop me, I zone out
Foolish
A fool reclined on the fold out
And more than happy to hold out
Written off and blissfully sold out
Credits
music lyrics and artwork by Amalgam8
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