Sandbag

What I saw the sight that can never be unseen Smells like sulfur Smoke gracing your veins It's running rampant What I can't scrub from your eyes A cloak of dust mutes the crimson sky like watching self-immolation Watching flames and descend and rise and stretch out Covering it up Blanketing the soul Here we go again This time we watch without blinking Commit to the brain Love every image Their horror is our fascination Setting fire to the soul Watch - get desensitized What I can't scrub from your eyes What I can't scrub from your young mind Setting fire to the soul