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Devices
by Oliver's Echo
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Vicious dissenters
You have my attention
You're screaming from stilts
While I'm down in a hole
If this is the standard
I won't seek no answers
Just lock me up somewhere
With volume control
Masses are naked
And I've been acquainted
With leeches and mites
Of insatiable thirst
Starved in a trashed town
They suck til' I pass out
And leave me in crates
With the wretched and cursed
Everyone's walking with venom and strain
Machine gun mouths loaded, each bullet a name
I heed to the warnings, it keeps me indoors
The devices I dream of are different than yours
Slithering serpents
Give back my intestines
I'm through with whatever
You put in their place
The darkest of chambers
And strangest of strangers
Don't mean much to tongues
With the brightest of taste
Vicious dissenters
You have my attention
Stop making me wear out
My voice in the pit
I'm sheltered by dark wings
With scars on my heart strings
And no one sincerely
Can claim innocence
Everyone's waiting on diamonds to fall
Just handfuls of crystal clear kernels to toss
I hear the troopers marching and I'm not one for wars
The devices I dream of are different than yours
And it's so mundane
To spend all day
A queasy weight
Making laps at the roundabout
I gave away
The ball and chain
To trade this strain
For a chance that you'll hear me out
Everyone's walking with venom and strain
Everyone's walking too far out of place
Everyone's waiting on diamonds to fall
Everyone's waiting on clockwork to stall
Holding out alone
I miss the stones
Against my bones
And their miserable company
I've overgrown
The rigid road
Of crooked clones
Scratch my name off your weaponry
The devices I dream of are different than yours
The devices I dream of are different than yours
Vicious dissenters
You have my attention
You're screaming from stilts
While I'm down in a hole
If this is the standard
I won't seek no answers
Just lock me up somewhere
With volume control
Masses are naked
And I've been acquainted
With leeches and mites
Of insatiable thirst
Starved in a trashed town
They suck til' I pass out
And leave me in crates
With the wretched and cursed
Everyone's walking with venom and strain
Machine gun mouths loaded, each bullet a name
I heed to the warnings, it keeps me indoors
The devices I dream of are different than yours
Slithering serpents
Give back my intestines
I'm through with whatever
You put in their place
The darkest of chambers
And strangest of strangers
Don't mean much to tongues
With the brightest of taste
Vicious dissenters
You have my attention
Stop making me wear out
My voice in the pit
I'm sheltered by dark wings
With scars on my heart strings
And no one sincerely
Can claim innocence
Everyone's waiting on diamonds to fall
Just handfuls of crystal clear kernels to toss
I hear the troopers marching and I'm not one for wars
The devices I dream of are different than yours
And it's so mundane
To spend all day
A queasy weight
Making laps at the roundabout
I gave away
The ball and chain
To trade this strain
For a chance that you'll hear me out
Everyone's walking with venom and strain
Everyone's walking too far out of place
Everyone's waiting on diamonds to fall
Everyone's waiting on clockwork to stall
Holding out alone
I miss the stones
Against my bones
And their miserable company
I've overgrown
The rigid road
Of crooked clones
Scratch my name off your weaponry
The devices I dream of are different than yours
The devices I dream of are different than yours
