Stomped Out Roach

Go A retched spell Uncontained The vicious hell Run A solid sleep Discontent It grows and steeps Fall Into the floor Come out covered Bruised and sored Stare Into the black Nails and razors Cut your back Eyes are squalling While you're falling Eyes are squalling While you're falling Stare Into a pit Lonely nights The moon is sick Watch The mess unfold In your hands A story's told Blank The endless page Writes itself Until you cave Down Into the black Nails and razors Cut your back Eyes are squalling While you're falling Eyes are squalling While you're falling Eyes are squalling While you're falling Eyes are squalling While you're falling