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And the catacombs cry back

The scabs are ripped wide open again 
Emotional evisceration

time and nothing more then to say something abhorrent
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh, oh
You're breeding scabs and I can't stop bleeding
You're breeding scabs

on a roll
No self control
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face
Every

a puddle of warm piss

Fucking in filth, we are filth
Fecal revenants

Eat of me
Shed my scabs like the decaying body of Christ
Spoil my sallow skin
With

As I blame myself pointing the finger
My scabs are hardened yet still I peel
To reopen the wounds
To remember how to feel
I thought they had mended
But

Wrong

Motograter

Motograter (PA)

2003

wrong
Always wrong
Somethings wrong
It makes us a scab onto the world
It seems my life's been a pause
Wishing on a star
I'm just a poster of what we

I want it all
Your bruises and your scabs, I want 'em all
Give me the dirt inside your soul

As a wild kid, did you feel alive?
Did you see yourself

apology
Think twice because 
It might be the last time you lie, Bitch

Lily of the Valley 

The blood on the walls won't dry And my wounds won't scab

Life

betrayed 
To refuse a front row seat for the chance to fail 
No hope the seeds won't take 
It's time to peel the scab and forget of this grail 

See a chance

Dick rot, my chest is hot
Cut that bitch a brand new smile
(pick this cut, pick this scab)
I said i'd shoot up, get higher than god but i just puked

the scabs, erasing all the progress 
Of all of the time I spent 

Healing
Can anyone hear me?
I'm drowning in a sea of my own making 

And yes I need some

me wings
Make me fly

By the way, I'm picking my scabs again
What's wrong with picking old skin?
We're bound by our egos
So just scratch and let go

when I'm down at ya pad (I'm downstairs) 
Hop in, we can drive to your joy (get outta here)
And peel off like the top of a scab
Listen

I'm not

to quit
See the scabs from mosquito bites I shouldn't have itched?
You didn't flinch

As soon as you left I put my...
As soon as you left I put myself away

I could see it comin'
But I'm future vision impaired
And it could take years for the cut to scab over
But if I knew, I wouldn't be so scared
By

scabs the smell of death
He whispers to me and says the light will abolish

Wake up

Beheaded bodies on the floor
Torsos everywhere
The smell of death

from lemon seeds
Pick that scab until it bleeds
And walk to town, head down
Wishin' on weeds

You can wear a brand new dress
But inside you'll still feel

on a roll, no self-control
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Well, don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my

open wide, yeah

Calm down now now
Because she's still addicted 
The scab still bleeds cause she
She picked and picked it
The blood cloud, flows down, in

the children, born to be sold. 
Born to be sold. 

Scab-dragging believers pass a dead virgin bride to the arms of a black hole sweeping the sky. 
Defied distance

blood
To live in these lands
Stronger and prouder
To still be alive
It's not a lucky life!
It's life in sacrifices!
But maggots without scab
Can't get out

finger 
Scabs on my knees 
I know that was all from you 
What I have done to me?

Scar on my ring finger 
Scabs on my knees 
What will it take to show you

Almighty pig 

Preach to the scabs 
Assemble a hive of sores

Festering contempt 
Resentment rots into madness 

Gnaw the vitriol 
Make it your everything

Fie, fie, nasty scab
Fie, aching, painful thing
I invoke you, I call upon you
To go to the churning hell
Down into the sucking, gurgling source
Down