The Communist Light Show

Increasing volume calls for decrease in gainHe saidPorts screamingA never knowing coming turning eventCyclical as the life I've spentA life spent in thought of the time that has passedThe time that has passed leaves me bathing in regret of the pastAnd I've paidMy penanceLife in the hair of instabilities main he stoodA bitter deadYou mother fuckers wanna hate on your makersYou've ripped your roots right out of the groundYou've walked around too long just to piss on my lawnWe are an armyHitting your car head onWell I'm drawing the lineHe's drawing the lineFuck drawing the lineFor no longerWill our waiversBe washed awaySlow as our wind might blowWe rowThis boat has turned into a ghost shipAnd my corpse is rotting, rotting, rotting, rotting, rotting awayShe's rotting awayRotting, rotting, rotting, rotting, rotting awayShe's rotting awayStomach what you are notBreathe with the difference of earthBelieve in a mind like mineStomach continual pillsSwallow meStomach meSavor meContinual pillsReflect on pity (poison, what's poison?)Learn its true means (know poison)Choke on my dick in the thick of a gun clickI'm rotting awaySlow as our wind might blow we rowThis boat has turned into a ghost shipAnd my corpse is rotting, rotting, rotting, rotting, rotting awayShe's rotting awayRotting, rotting, rotting, rotting, rotting awayRivers will flow to the appropriate homesNails will find the appropriate wristsRivers will flowRivers will flowRivers will flow from my wrists like wine