Honeycreeper - Western Addiction

Hell-bent for leather

Brutish hammerhead

Got loose for bread

And phrenetic pleasure

I threw fits and starts, writhen

Made ghosts, sought decay, raze

Bad math, bad meth, night born

A little wretch and easy makes

I was told to act like a miracle

But I’m a total disgrace

I planned on holding my head high

But I lost my way

I was a brittle weeper

A trill believer

Hacksaw haircut

And ill-fitting clothes

But I’m no honeycreeper

Live wrong, live long, prowling

Sacred charge, small mercies, fraught

Uneasy and unclean, wary

I stalk divine beasts

I was told to act like a miracle

But I’m a total disgrace

I planned on holding my head high

But I lost my way

Unfaithful

Come in close

Altarpiece

Welcome home

I was told to act like a miracle

But I’m a total disgrace

I planned on holding my head high

But I lost my way

Have you ever met yourself?

I was insufferable

I tried to live like an honest man

But it’s a closing circle