Drift - The Feeder | Текст песни

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• Drift
• The Feeder

Bind my limbs with a wire
Shape me using only pain
Sign my body with white hot iron
Crush my bones in your embrace
Impale me with your venomous sting
Set ablaze my veins sending liquid pain
Feed me regurgitated pulp from your throat
Give me foul warmth of your swollen stomach
Instincts of species preservation mistaken for parental love
Caring often devastates the infant
But the principle of movement is fulfilled
Chew on my flesh to teach me better
Skin me and let the light in
Cover your arms with stolen wet flesh
Shower your body in my boiling blood
Rip my torso with your dirty fingernails
Eat from my open abdomen
Feed me shoving your fist down my throat
Leave my skin for the sun to dry
In the very root of life lies the movement itself
Inherited and bequeathed for good
Individual lives and deaths have no meaning at all
As long as the movement is preserved
So stuff my corpse with dirt
Cut the smile in my face
Hang me by the ceiling of my room
Invite everyone to see
Show them your good child
Show them your creation