VII - Khlyst

While these old plagues spread One more need runs low Don't stop...feast harder Strip what's left of this toxic land Stuff yourself with anything you grasp Don'

After our flocks are tamed I'll deny everything As our aged bodies ache I'll deny everything We've had moral nights with years laying stright Holding off causti

Dead mountain mouth Teeth framed by wet graves The sea deapes We sleep in deep shades and cold caves hold safe Dead mountain mouth

My mind can＇t shake one sound It lodged and grew... I＇m breaking down It＇s all around The bed＇s thin sound It＇s all around Air rings through (and through)stagnant ro

Burning throught the wedding it's confirming I'm contained I'm more my bride's shadow than a groom is meant to be But the bells sing you're no liar As she bares

You've grown claws Watch the not cub club the hot cub Chide This mutiny turned grisly Now he holds every bear's eyes Feed me lead me Hunting beta cub Trouble ha

She finds some sleep whenever the night dries Her friends awake stay wet in their greek beds She's cleared wide paths two miles down 1st avenue But angry nights