Pearshaped Orange - Putrified Sphynx

Call for their heads
As your ego needs
And pretend
There's something higher to please
When you grab his teeth
Hold him quick
Feel it through your wrists
When he splits

Now I'll never know
What you're here to justify
God you're so petty
God you're so empty
If this is all you got we may as well lie down
Back to sleep
Our silence they'll keep

Let his tendons
Show his folly
Blue and red
That's the vital story

And I'll never know
What you're here to justify
God you're so petty
God you're so empty
If this is all you got we may as well lie down
Back to sleep
Our silence they'll keep

He's got a point
But you've got a knife
Wretched idolater of the Templar Knights
When he calls your bullshit
Just twist it tight
Stay away from
Mirrors and windows at night
Sure they pull you close
And won't leave you outside
So long you sink your teeth in what they don't abide
But you think you're the first
To bring a knife
To this game of blood and sacrifice

It's funny how
You go around shaking them down
Saying you're raiding the clouds
As you take the feeblest out

Written by:
Gabriella Patava

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