Scone Farm

Lyrics
Senseless, bored senseless Bored beyond all hope Stiff and numb and sick to hell A bitterness in my throat Every word is stifled By a clenching nauseous feel A stagnant stolid clamming calm That kills with leaden heel Skullfucked Skullfucked Skullfucked Skullfucked This bower of bliss is grey inside The walls let in no sky Fluorescent bulbs spread, pale drone While the sun burns itself dry Welcome to the factory I want to smash its skull And let in bloody night To scare the shit from life so dull Skullfucked Skullfucked Skullfucked Skullfucked Tendons pinched and muscles cramped Lungs gradually conflate Brain congeals and eyes grow glazed Crushed beneath their weight And from the darkest recess An envious caress I need you to pull me in Me the asshole in distress Skullfucked Skullfucked Skullfucked Skullfucked Skullfucked
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Credits
- Writers
- Ben Sciascia
- Karl Steven
- Joe Lonie