Desperate Graves

The swarms that

I speak are the wrists

I have cut

By flooding the tubs where the warmth held her up

The lockets believe that the secret of love

Has caught its own tail and it just won't give up

When I breathe the heavens can't hold me

And I can't believe anymore

The light brings the highest execution

Show me the wings

I must cut

In your landfill days these are desperate graves

Give me the alter, red will shine

This pendulum won't wait

In your landfill days these are desperate graves

Give me the alter, red will shine

This pendulum won't wait

If I slay your spirits with twin current volts

That weaken your knees in the pit of my palms

Dressed in the slurs of bovine engines

To feast upon the carcass of your mother

When I breathe the heavens can't hold me

And I can't believe anymore

The light brings the highest execution

Show me the wings

I must cut

In your landfill days these are desperate graves

Give me the alter, red will shine

This pendulum won't wait

In your landfill days these are desperate graves

Give me the alter, red will shine

This pendulum won't wait

When I turn the dial and leave the gas on

I'm the matchstick that you'll never lose

These are the splinters made from a single blade

I'm the matchstick that you'll never lose

I light the key that locks you in

I'm the matchstick that you'll never lose

And you'll wear the burden of all my burns

I'm the matchstick that you'll never lose

In your landfill days these are desperate graves

Give me the alter, red will shine

This pendulum won't wait

In your landfill days these are desperate graves

Give me the alter, red will shine

This pendulum won't wait

In your landfill days these are desperate graves

Give me the alter, red will shine

This pendulum won't wait

In your landfill days these are desperate graves

Give me the alter, red will shine

This pendulum won't wait