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lyrics
Splinters fly with each flustered scrape
Inert flakes of your name, surround my waist
Rogue sliver pierces this worn palm
Torch as penance, no more carve
Burn, deep to the bone
Torch an idea of salvage, no more care
Burn, engrave my name
Growing up in the sticks,
She favored Hickory's scent
But to me it's the narcissistic stench
nausea inducing, tear soaked wench
Stuck in the past tense
These palms are worn, dry, cracked and bruised
overworked and singing blues
Wrong pitch, out of touch
Mind wanders to a new expression of lust
Flesh I once kissed intoxicates your face
flutters in bitter hints of charcoal
wafting resin of our fire, ashed to death
Death in which I'm cursed to always taste.
Cauterize, smolder, scorch, incinerate
Torch as penance, no more carve
Burn, deep to the bone
Torch an idea of salvage, no more care
Burn, engrave my name
Outburst sleeping wrath, hysterics of pain
The sigil is cast; down falls the glowing brass
A moniker; self loathing bandage
patch work on the inside
finally reveals itself
Taste ones own taint
Brand my name...engrave
So we'll feel the same
credits
released January 12, 2015
Mixed, Engineered & Produced by Kevin Billingslea
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