kamasutra from healthmetal by Sinopec

Grab my legs and lift my feet
Tuck my head to levative
Throw myself at breakneck speed
Till I learn to meditate

Bracing muscles foams impact
Pinch a nerve make them relax
Conjure stench of sassafras
Climb the tower, clear the grass

Missing marks leave me concussed
Drooling speaking gibberish
Cranium cracks not enough
Let’s get to the good stuff

I enjoy consciousness
But it fuels me less and less
It’s like being tired
Longing to feed fire

So there I am, 3pm in the afternoon giving my girlfriend indian burns and a cum mustache. I rummage through my jacket, diddle my zippo and molest some bug spray.
then I shimmy-shimmy-spray her dead and run off

Bring my lighter
Up to my hair
On the flag pole
Outside a preschool

Nude and sober
I die so bored

• Experimental
• cybergrind
• midi
• noise
• trip hop
• London