Paste - Penal Colony

as sure as the clock

ticks

feigned to serenity

crumbling prowl

faded dream

as sure as the crown

takes it toll

pouring all over my fumbling-guilt-ridden cartilage

decay.

hung by the wire

held in the mire

the paste will stay

eroding in place

stung bit and charred

ashen and scarred

the paste will stay

dried to the core

let’s stick together

and piss on the choice

the paste will stay

eroding in place

track 29

judgement maized

the pasted will stay

dried to the core

as sure as my heart

beats

I’ll be waiting for you on the other side

my love.

as sure as the pill

pops

degradation

to an all time low

dried to the core (4x)