Vultures Dressed In Crimson
Colter
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Condition is a fictitious, feeble rendition Got the patient thinking this is an intelligence mission Tell the doctor not to bother with the slightest incision Sudden psychiatric trauma Call his mama, just missed him As the rain drop, hark! Don't make a heartbeat stop This record isn't pop Okay, it's kind of pop Locked down, fucked up, tied up in knots? Just listen to the medicine man and the vision he's got I wander through the hospital I think I pissed my pants a little Oh Jesus, can't you be civil, and please grant my soul acquittal from these lies? This labyrinth in my mind: it's no surprise; I've found this place unkind Help me make the world a little bit brighter Request denied Vultures dressed in crimson decor Jackals in the hall, pawing at the door Hunted down as I'm crawling on fours then choked on the knoll and thrown into Hades Cut this flesh under this moon Let the demon outside that's within you Our shadow bids you welcome to this cataclysmic, atavistic animal doom She stepped out onto the bridge overlooking the River Kanawaha Asked some pale boy for a pic, then flipped, and let the wind break her fall (Oh my God! Miss! No!) And as she hit the water, he remarked, "How stunning! How brave!" Tossed me his phone, asked for a pic of his own, then plummeted down into the same grave Where should I begin? Don't need no medicine But then again, lately I've been in a tailspin Wrecked my body long ago before such pleasant damage to my mind Idiot genius that I am, I couldn't find a better rhyme Calculate entropy Snap the neck Suck out the juices Dwindling company Put me together Rip me to pieces This old man.... Mister... (Mr. Howell?) Howell! That's it-- sat outside the donut shop on Patterson, and he would sing "How they're gonna say they love you when you're dead and gone I want to die right here in the parking lot, punk" How they're gonna say they love you when you're dead and gone Where should I begin? Don't need no medicine But then again, lately I've been in a tailspin Calculate entropy Snap the neck Suck out the juices Dwindling company Put me together Rip me to pieces Consummate this decay Cease to be Back to the forest Misery, company Polish a turd and call it a chorus Thank you for coming, I'm honored So good to see you! How are you? How is your son and your daughter? Oh, thank you, thank you so much! Thank you! Thank you for coming, I'm honored How is your mother and father? No further questions, your honor Thank you, there will be no encore Yet...anyway... what was I going to say?
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