Beach Demon-City of Ifa

Clean the fire out There wasn’t time to describe Massacres that occurred before we knew this shit life It’s only tragic if you know we know we know It’s only natural for wives to walk away Today’s got a dirty hard on There’s something wrong with you Found it in myself, So I love you too. Dirty interest lies Behind the rat king Were all of us dead? Or is this a dream? It’s never taken but a bit of time to feel That wound’s weeping like a whore in ten-inch heels Here at the end of it all I feel I am below it The whole worlds fucking over it Love will bring you somewhere, Not saying I’ll be there. Broken, coinciding with the only way out We’re still outnumbered by our own species I’m just bones in a box.