Lyrics Made Out Of Babies

Made Out Of Babies

Proud To Drown

For the best that it stays on sweat like branches

motions to pink surrounding you is gone for geries of

plastic bound

Proud Drown Crawl Cold Sound

I would mold you into plastic plant you in sound with a

thirst for burning your clutching demands around your

neck a little too tight too put up the proudest drown

rapt fast to the burning in your face I feel your

insides shake the murderous surrounding you are

speaking widely of closed crimes worst of your type

burst in murderous wit heat falls from your mouth to

burn the whites of my eyes

It's Disappointing like dark skies crawling on cold

tiles legs like they've been skinned alive I can feel

your insides shake I can feel your insides shake

Thin lights shine a vision on

The instep of your first born undone

Forgeries from heart to hand

Molding you in plastic sand

Proud Drown Crawl Cold Sound

I see all the worthless done for

Best of your type past the last door Murdered spit that

foams your mouth To burn the whites of my eyes A sigh

This Disappointing in dark holes On cold tiles with

legs like skinned alive I feel your insides shake the

murderer surrounding you is speaking widely of closed

crimes wrapped fast to the burning forgeries sent from

your heart to the pen around your throat gray petals

wrap around your lowered chin walking far past proud to

drown trapped in leaves on broken sound burning roofs

in scalpless towns hoping you can hear it now speaking

widely of screened in walls worst of types crawl on

cold broken tiles lets end it in the lines I can feel

your insides shake