Shut it! Stop before Your mouth eats up your face And you'll be no more!
The longer you dive In depths you think you know The more you drown Into your loss! Oh no!
Lived your life in a field of feels Instead of sweat you put on blush-on On your cheek You cut your hair of iv'ry crown Into a helm of death resound Imposter smile, you twist your hips Marred the very throne where Love exists You pound your chest but terrified A bitter fate, a broken battle cry
Will more of dread would soon transpire Come shut your mouth til sickness dies!
Wishfully written as an intro track for the ******* band 'Jonah'.