High On Fire - Ghost Neck

Feeding the needs of a desperate survival Criminally active, not by choice Overdosing on the mutual garbage Skeleton the end unfolds Empty raptured withered human Cloaked dejection your demise Shackled laid upon this dead prisoner Screaming the waste, a deadly voice Choke conjection and confusion Surprised you're standing on your feet Diabolic accusations Pharisees are not to teach Buy contempt and your conviction Crushing others with disease Horns are showing through the halo Heroin is such a feast Morning fever speaking in a vice Dead deceiver Sinking in the ice Madman's sorrow I've seen things You're nothing Believe me Speaking in a voice Morning fever Sinking in the ice I've seen things You're nothing Believe me Running the circus like a leper Licking your wounds, an injured hound Fucked up, doomed and desecrated Reside six feet underground Mauled and incapacitated Lame and dumb are at your feet Never mind the true conception Madman's sorrow is what you eat Feeding the needs of a desperate survival Criminally active, not by choice Overdosing on the mutual garbage Skeleton the end unfolds