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Beaten Back To Pure - Southern Apocalypse lyrics



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01. Whore's Bath

Claw out my eyes and I'm singin'
Raped and raped and raped again
Where you been your ol' lady disrespects you
Hold it in

Filthy yet somewhat offputting
Bat your eyes and I roll mine
Held down on a hellbound omnibus
Take a hit from this behind

On the cross
Damnation by design

Revel in my goddamn heart and soul
Rhyme or reason are on my side

02. Tremors Beneath The Skin

I plant the seed, the burning bush, the Jesus weed
Fortune shines away and everything
Reeks like a bums cock full throttle and convoluted
Spinning towards the Sun
Hopeless and rotting inside
Circumstances don't allow me
To turn and flesh my pride
Now you know where I'm coming from
Shame I fail to cope

Taste of leather straps
Warm the cockles of my spine
War bashed inside my bowels
Flavor dredge and living large
Needles snapped off in pelvis
Bunny rabbits and warm fuzzy glow
Murk for years that I've ignored
Now my face begins to show

03. Acolyte

My words fall deaf on ears one hundred years and damned
Wavering in my own fucking dread
We've all made out by knife and ambiance
Something for my head

Sheep shank for two

Repay, race towards the inner filth
Crossing over the line, bromide
Begone afterglow

Retard yet blazing towards the Sun
You know me, I still have to shine
Semirigid and thankless
Rot overnight
Myself force me tomorrow life
Now rest assured

Too good for me was it the other way
Ride on, ride on
My ol' lady gives me doom by night
I am thinkin'

I'm the King of Kings

Cripple june at night I lay down below
Full of lesions but I am the only way
Take it or leave it

Rebel flags razor blades
My soul sworn enemy
Rising ignore my eyes

Raging calamity lane

04. Antietum

Stars and bars

Don't look into my eyes
You won't see the answer
The problem eats me alive
The inevitable day of judgment
Is coming soon

Mongrel class
Shot dead in their tracks
Fifth of Jack
Keeps me goin' on and on

Pissing on my neck
I seem to realize
It's burning my eyes
Burning all the way
I'm sorry but that's a brutal sign

My eyes..I know from breaking
Rollover somebody else
Holy Mother will soon hold human life

05. Failure Wine

I know where you drink and you sleep
Renaissance abnormality
Wretching and reeling hogtied
Rolling down filthy, stinking filthy way to be

Trials led untrue baby
Dirtied iconoclast
Bloodshed competition

Useless woe begotten
Itching surfacing
Abscess..mindless...Too far gone

Circling the wagons
Hippie clinic of yesteryear
Isaac Almighty
Say it ain't so

My dreams and life's in shambles
Been down this road before
I fear my life will be over the end line
Or human torch

Desperation has set in
Always planned to get back on my feet
Falling down on failure wine
Pissing out napalm

06. Six Gun Salute

Trading your years for obedience
Haven't seen the Sun
For days on fucking end

My eyes they drip tomorrows lies
My skin helps me with fornication
Staring dead on jagged rocks
That fill my glass with jagged ice
Cancer rider comin' through
Full on clemency
Another day to be..all you can fuckin' be

Any days a good day to fuckin' die
Full blown tragedy of life
Singularity of an embalmed embrace