Tickets To the Car Crash(Explicit) - Pig Destroyer

They heckle the gunshy assassin. Led away in shame. The chameleon is my favorite animal. I learned that boys in dresses are ok on the last day of school. There

My knuckles are bleeding on your front door And these flowers are wilting in the rain They were for you and now they are for no one They are irrelevant as merce

Religion in the corner of my eye. A peeping tom and a hole in the sky. The last stall on the left as our makeshift confession booth. Your parents will never kno

My skin has atrophied It has been so long since the last touch The maggots play their dead instruments for me Devour in the key of E Like a symphony of throats

Androgynous we are. Ancient statues deformed in desert winds. Dead children play in mapplethorpe grey. Midnight orgies at the school for the blind. Learn to fee

Happy birthday you broken child Of the barbed ribs and the poison heart I would show you the view of life from the floor But the knees are as far as you go I gi

Fingerprints on my eyes like ten tiny maps to heaven Or ten rogue angels torching the house of god I fell something pressing against my kidneys Maybe a pair of

This is an advertisement for the skin machine. Paid for by the people that supply the lash for these pointless acts of self-flaggellation. The vultures are made