Sadistik - Dandelion Head Freeverse lyrics

There's fireants in the bloodstream, wolves in the dining room Firedance to drum beats I fold at the sight of moons Moonshine I consume consummates the tomb Stoned in my room confiding interviews in a muse like [muah] Purple Urkle herbals venting circles, circumventing hurdles Hurt'll go away eventually just let it bleed That's what she says to me, my Everything And then she dissipates into the seven rings She said every single one would represent a different sin of mine In cinematic synergy, a liturgy of bitter highs Similar to when I find something that I think I love Just to watch it shrink to dust, or say it hates or isn't mine Yea, I'm a product of a different time Walking on a different line Auction off my God and throw it in a fire Joan of Arc empathizer, strict attire, all black, victimizer Sick and tired, don't they frickin' see I frica**ee? Injecting venom when I'm injuring to k**, I'm still a different breed Ministries are fitting, timpanis are hitting, symphonies are lifting gingerly You can't hear it, it's in me, it's in my inner-me, inner demons entertain my enemies The energy I've grown to know's so bittersweet So kiss the ring around the rosy that I left around your eye for being nosey I'm unholy, they don't lionize the lonely With a Dandelion head, wings like an albatross I'm camoflauge background cannon-fodd I don't speak with the chatterbox-es But I can drink 'til I'm cataton-ic-uor-ice stained teeth and lips Fingers fish like a hook for my weaknesses Grievances I mistook for sleeplessness And focusing, sew it seams like seamstresses Yea, so add it to my catalog I'm picture perfect, Richard Avedon Standin' on the thin ice I dance upon Tap tap, black hat, black cat for bad luck I gamble on Long-shots I take, Jamal Crawford, cross-over-all awkward I'm a tag-along, following the fallers and the vagabonds Yea, that's my grave that you're standing on I hear the ears against the plaster walls