Brzowski - The Sarga**o Ogre lyrics

[Verse 1: BRZOWSKI] Architectural salvage Hallways of cla**y wood painted over uneven Boxing the compa** left me awash under the frozen buckets of Nor'easters Collected Qliphoth and husks, shells of god, memorial seating Exercise the rope-pull, enough torque to burn yankee forearms Severed heads of the 5th Estate to decorate the galley with reminders Improper action will earn the enlisted man a swift plank or terra-formed gallows Saint Sebastian counting his arrows Masking elder powers, I keep rowing Weeds of the sea, a tool for augury but no revolution around that swollen star worth controlling Sold off lands, title, and holdings For a life on a shelf, a night on the tile A mouth sans smiles, a wife no eyes, a chant no vowels and a dip with the dying Dopamine will bring me back- all is fine, catch salt in peripheral Ahab pursues Leviathan prior to capsize [Chorus: x2] Row, if you can't row better Bail, if you can't bail learn to Tread water, tread water Tread Water, Bread and water [Verse 2: billy woods] Precious memories safest in Soft Places Where you can't quite make out their faces Somewhere in the ether like un-caught cases Case-by-case on an ad hoc basis Basements where bodies remain in stasis Statements made through lawyers arrangements Arranging the game with detached disengagement Prow of the ship, she's stripped and faceless Cut my own switch, clenched fists, eyes razors Live in a Philly Shell, hermit crab Black cloud, oil spill, burning man Watch son dip from jungle landing strip Abandon ship with whatever they can grip And that indeed is the thanks you get Bills came due Bill came thru n***a-rigged Time Machine Whip seem new but you still smell glue [Chorus: x3]