Thirteen Goats – Sub-Being
Genre Rock

LYRIC
Sub-Being

So many parts are punctured to bleed
Sub-being kept alive
Replacing vital parts, synthetic remaking
Leviathan born to life

Perforate
The vertebrae
Brain-body disconnect
Harnesses around my neck

The pinnacle of my subconscious reads
Haunted by the urge
Preparing as the back of my blackened brain bleeds
Reality, lunacy merge
Inject the venomous libation
[Layered disgust
Trajected towards your ruination
[Let 'em drip dry
Tortured with no physical effect
[Dried blood crust
Voices screaming “you’re not dead”
[It can't die]

Severed body parts go not to waste
Pierced and hung to dry
Lucid amputation is agonizing
They will not let me die

Sterilized
Anesthetized
Brain-body disconnect
Harnesses around my neck

Inject the venomous libation
[Layered disgust
Trajected towards your ruination
[Let 'em drip dry
Tortured with no physical effect
[Dried blood crust
Voices screaming “you’re not dead”
[It can't die
Scattered chunks of bloody bone
[Layered disgust
Cut-out skin dried by the sun
[Let 'em drip dry
Unplugged and left to die alone
[Dried blood crust
Thumb into the trigger of its gun
[It can't die]

Feel the caustic fluids
Tidaling through your veins
Weakened inhibition
Rots your mind away
Feel the caustic fluids
Tidaling through your veins
Weakened inhibition
Rots your mind away

Feel the caustic fluids
Tidaling through your veins
Weakened inhibition
Rots your mind away
Feel the caustic fluids
Tidaling through your veins
Weakened inhibition
Rots your mind away
Rots your mind away

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