Sleep... like a jail house tease... The body opens up to breath...to suck air
Floats in a pool facing an Astral plane(feels like bile and spit)...The body opens up again...to suck air
Hold...hold that thought... The body's praying for some blood...and sucks air

I'm blind here I give up Radical claims "... The body shuts...
Where's the need? It should be thick an ember's pale comparison
This corpse on a bed is bound to rot...organs dilated...his muscles, shot

Taken in this selfish thing
Lucid is the course I think...but my conviction's certainty is sinking

"Take him quick like a veteran trick"
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Myoclonic Twitches Lyrics

Sattori – Myoclonic Twitches Lyrics