Figure with Meat

Tear my heart out what you think of it? Throw 'em in a pool life is sink or swim Preacher always knew he had a demon in 'em Hold me underwater 'til I'm clean again Hold me down Hold me down Hold me down Hold me, hold me We're all sinners in this city of saints Can you really claim you're living when you're drifting in place? I got blood on the sheets returning videotapes I tossed ones in the streets burning witches on stakes Who am I? c product of a cosmic mass suicide God attached nucleotides I crept out the water too Snakes hiss laughter left out the slaughter Blasphemous after death that'll test out my dharma Blue-faced like a figure with meat Blood eagles in my dreams helped configure my wings Silver tongue spun scissors to speech Misery from the sun touched visions of grief Skull and bones vocal tones from a broken home Rose gold lotus grow slow from the poet's prose Feel the cold from unholy ghosts Hold me under holy water knowing that I'll overdose Church pews full of people that hurt you Worldview knew that evil's a virtue Patron saint praying they don't deserve you Unearth new phases say your makeup is worm food Sticking to my mission like a stipple grip Hit 'em with the vision like a pistol whip Three little etched 6s that's a triple threat Digits never left always thinking different than the rest cpple of my eye, catch her in the act, open Catcher in the rye captured in a flash, growing up Castle in the sky, cast turned into ash, blow it up ccumen of mine is accurate it's not immaculate design Rapture isn't mine why imagine it My right hand will lift high like I'm Baphomet I can resurrect you if you ask for it Like I'm Lazarus