To Whom It May Consume

Would you kill for me?

I have no control I'm kept at its disposal

I never would of gave a damn to recite my proposal

Take my life my soul into yours show my eyes what bliss is

Addicted to your deadly kiss again your voice has pulled me in

[Brooks Buford:]

Vegitation euforic hope, I'm graspin

Walkin' out the methadone clinic fuck it, I'm relapsin'

Geeked up on more snow than Aspen lookin' for fudge ripple

I got my rig life is good, oh how you fig bump up my dose to triple

Main line noddin' out fallin' on my spine

CC's and cheap wine back to the land of the blind

Rewind, opium dens knockin' out brain cells in the tens of thousands

Hookers and junkie heads and shitty housin' oh how arousing

Day six in the desert on a horse with no name

Gradual suicide but whose to blame

I guess it's nobody's fault, I'm just lame nothin' stops

Cause if I'm headed back to detox I'm drinkin' Clorox

I don't feel cope adapt or deal cause nothing's real

The realness wasn't enough Heroin a could dine mass of pills

Breathless self so I welcome armageddon I trade my life

For a moment of bliss and wear a monkey in the midst

I have no control I'm kept at its disposal

I never would of gave a damn to recite my proposal

Take my life my soul into yours show my eyes what bliss is

Addicted to your deadly kiss again your voice has pulled me in

(Sail on silver girl)

[Steaknife:]

And now I'm racing through ghost city streets

On glass fire concrete twin peaks bloody feet

So mature thoughts incomplete sweating paranoia in vain

Flesh stained with bruises and track veins

Feeling the pain crush my pain rush

CT's run erratically an addict in need of fix

All any of us in our gotta have it life static sweating

Throwing up guts ice cold running a fever and nights I like

By the second thought check it eyes stayed on the clock

Picking at sores swiping blood from pores dry skin and coarse

My mental is lost like the woods constantly connect with a source

To copp and plead heaven my candle was lit that spoon ready

Nerves far from steady top heavy hearts beating bet he

Veins ripped to confetti there's the door I can taste the whore

Like I'm getting ready to score time to sin bring it in now

I have no control I'm kept at its disposal

I never would of gave a damn to recite my proposal

Take my life my soul into yours show my eyes what bliss is

Addicted to your deadly kiss again your voice has pulled me in

(Sail On Silver Girl)

[Danny Boone:]

Dementia if I live shit deranged strange a inch away from danger

Pinch you skin and bite your lip and light your piece and sacrifice your peace

Burn em up until you sternum collapse perhaps the urge it takes to purge your spirit

Angelic voice ride ya same lane right beside ya hide ya panic frantic mutters

Trouble scheming on living you remember when it was a rumor

In your family tomb or alone lonely methadone to laugh at public pass the homeless so

When if I die or buckle if I fly no salvation in any place and I bathe in defecation

Always but I can taste when I cough sicker than pain continue lacing my thought

Bought death by the baggie use to be plenty you tease the disease

Using brings ease temporarily remission's killing me please

Hurry up sooner you bury me the better

My eyes ain't getting no redder I ain't getting no deader

I have no control I'm kept at its disposal

I never would of gave a damn to recite my proposal

Take my life my soul into yours show my eyes what bliss is

Addicted to your deadly kiss again your voice has pulled me in

(Sail On Silver Girl)

Would you kill for me?