Henry's Embryo - Screaming Females

I feel my temperature rise

You can’t hear me though

And when I reach down inside

It’s dead in telephone

I am the mistake of embryotic drool

When I come climbing up, out of the ooze

Camoflougue the religion

Smell the consequence

Oh I am runnin' a fire that’s lit in seven beds

Inside the maker I do not have such time

Cut your camera in hopes our line rewinds