The Tongue Of Pain Lyrics

The Tongue Of Pain

The tongue of pain,
A sip of blood,
Delicious taste
Of precious
mud...
The gold of sweet
On gummy sculls,
A smile of trash
On lips
of gulls.
Your poisoned friends
Are seeking sky.
They flock and
drug,
They fuck and die.
The Moon-face grins,
It swallows
tides.
Its soul sleeps.
In dreams it cries.
A wave of fluke
Will
sink your hate.
In sea of silt
It can't but wait.
It keeps a
gun
With sickly pills
To cure earthquakes
Or the thrills.
Your
being is fiction,
Your dream is mire.
You rave and rove
And set on
fire.
Can't stop your race
In bloody rain.
A flash of dark
Will
full your pain.