Feed Me to the Forest - The Blood Brothers

Feed Me to the Forest - The Blood Brothers
Written by：Morgan Hend
These hot machine years burning time across your face
See the smoke stacks rising up like f**k you towers
My girlfriend sang like a hummingbird today
Until that cough stole her voice and fed it to the furnance
Shrew laugh trench throat
There's a party on the 16th floor
This apartments paper thin walls
You know your neighbors sobs by heart
Tight coil cold grin
Highways wrapped around my body like a snake
Got a view of a cement lawn amputated horizons
Thanks for the survival rags
Thanks for the soiled skies
Thanks for the f**ked up future
We can learn to love misery
Thanks for the survival rags
Thanks for the soiled skies
Thanks for the f**ked up future
We can learn to love misery
Was it just last night
That I woke up to a snarling baby
Did I hear it right
He begged his mother feed me to the forest
The factory is singing us to sleepless beds tonight
Lungs like twin garbage sacks sucking charcoal breath tonight
Sick squeal dull moan
Looks like your neighbors found another victim
Screams help but no one comes
Honey won't you turn the TV on
Brown summer stench wind
The globe spinning on a rusty hinge
Get in your car go to your job
Like a train that's being robbed