Pseudoubt - Pathogen lyrics

[Verse 1: Artifex] Four times New mark Past post reckoning Pedigree shift to the ships of leather Everything tastes like feathered charwood Stand stood Land a good wavelength Pitter patter Pave blank pathogen arrest Mention a face again Five times nine lives Energize an all encompa**ed way to make a living Live breathe Something of a cold shoulder Roll boulder Never rocks Poaching over better locked doors More or less a moral definition of success Coalesce a final main revitalizing agent Take upon a broken open promise of a ring A far fling further from a king On a branch of a sapling Happening a tenfold time Then blind to the eyes of the overlord Just five pounds shy guy for the floor boards Poor more cement to the underwhelming forlorn [Bridge] Slam shut granted that the manhunt starts off In a better avenue to travel through the black top Such things build up dust in the long haul Feed that hunger, nurse that blackball Why's god telling me lies, what a disguise Awaiting on the promise of inevitable lies Fought prose off with lock-pick pistons All filled up on my new prescription [Verse 2: Artifex] Look at the floor Now at the wall Now at the door Now at the dark tall figure Hallmark trigger finger Ring around the rosy Pocket full of frowns Ashes ashes We all fall Victim to a system that'll only listen to the ones with intricate persistence At a loss with where to point the guns The pacifist resistance only works until the chosen one is simply not submissive to hypocrisy and won't succumb When the one twos blend and fuse I tend use the trend to extend the noose But whats the use? My, youthful catalogue, has had a long history Much less dignity It must be the little bit of life in my lungs Suffocating everything Making it numb What's to come Where to run Incapable of comprehension So f**ing done