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BEATEN BACK TO PURE LYRICS
"Southern Apocalypse" (2001)
1. Whore's Bath
2. Tremors Beneath the Skin
3. Acolyte
4. Antietum
5. Failure Wine
6. Six Gun Salute
1. 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
2. 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
3. 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 ambience
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 swarn enemy
Rising ignore my eyes
Raging calamity lane
4. 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 judgement
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
5. 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 woebegotten
Itching surfacing
Abcess..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 endline
Or human torch
Desperation has set in
Always planned to get back on my feet
Falling down on failure wine
Pissing out napalm
6. 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 embalmbed embrace
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