Locust Spawning - Acid Bath

Blood will drip, heads will cave

I am the funeral dancer on the outer wave…

The outer wave

Blood will drip, heads will cave

I am the funeral dancer on the outer wave…

The outer wave

Plastic heads with painted sockets

And death rode through the sky like a rocket

Everything dies so fast

So this is it

You’re a dead motherfucker

Wading through a world of shit

With dust on your lips

Tell me do you exist?

You were born to die like this

Chins smeared red with conspiracy

The fiends nod off after bloodsex and blasphemy

You were born to die like this for me

Chin smeared red with conspiracy

With dust on your lips

Tell me do you exist?

Pale spirits laughing into the abyss

You were born to die like this

You were born to die like this

With dust on your lips

Tell me do you exist?

Pale spirits laughing into the abyss

You were born to die like this, baby

You were born to die like this

Naked and tripping, killing flowers

Empty is the urge to deflower

I’m dead bored with your deathless blues

Scream for me, and I’ll die for you

I’m dead bored with your deathless blues

Scream for me, I’ll die for you

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…

Deflower…