Soiled Roots - Baptists

When you glare through your eyelids

When you scream through your teeth

When you plunge from your island

Don’t forget to breathe

When you bleed through your armour

When you cough out disease

Overcome your disorder medicate your defeat

When you trip on your souls

When you reek of deceased

Don’t protect your odor

Wring you towel out on me

When you punch out your problems

Then you vent with your feet

Fill my ears with your torment

Then run from peace

Your eyes fill the fucking roots that

Suck up the time that I will never live

Your roots soak up my fun