Carrion Comfort

I feel the kick drum
 Dull hum from your darksome
 Devouring eyes
 I'm craving an excuse
 Dumb danger to let loose
 The dogs to fight, I
 Can and I cannot see
 Not choose not to be
 Carrion comfort me
 Carrion comfort me
 Was it me or me that fought him?
 Licking at his lion limbs
 Wring the world black
 Springs on my back
 Teeth tearing at the skin
 Bleeding a blundering mess
 Beetles and worms in his chest
 Sorry seeder
 Bottom feeder
 Nipping at what ankle's left
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 All you wanted was a little taste
 Won't let a single sinew go to waste
 You should stop, you know, you know you should
 But nothing else could make me feel this good
 Voices howling and it's out of control
 Until you're nothing but an animal
 Carrion comfort me
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 Carrion comfort mе