Anvil Bitch

Swim, skinny-fat red eyeball

Unravel the state you’re in

Pitiful rain

I’m bringing every moon to land

Back in time

Huff the ransom money

All else fails detained

Are the gondolas still on their way?

‘Cause I’m like a stranger the longer I stay

And split every rising number

I’m ready to see the DWM

Sparked in front of his own museum of going back in time

Well then I’ve been faithsick

You have been the floor

And forever lies the chain I weighed before

I began to remember

All the X-rayed jealous bones

All over a one-man tandem crash

I couldn’t see the diet pills hatch for the trees or the water beginning, beginning to shake

So bow down some

You’re more like the worst that you’ve done

Empty as the clubhouse is with only you in it

Contracting fuck venom

Intact