An ode to the false feathering This tar isn't so wasteful An eldest of sophistry Rewind Rewind's Untenable \"My lycorine visage is hollow\"
Over these oceans ignis fatuus followed Own them And savor every sound don't let them out Never mind those cyanide fables Inlaid in your silver tongue
Those oils you've been caught peddling Leaves scars thick as ship cables An eldest of sophistry Unkind Unkind Tyrannical Your Lycorine silence is hollow
Your napoleon wasteland smacks of bitter salt under heavy fire Those stolen spirits of the lost and bereaved cry out
Over these oceans Tort'ed Persephone followed Cage them And savor every sound Don't let them out Never mind those cyanide fables Inlaid in your, inlaid in your silver tongue