Ride the Flatline (feat. Jami Morgan & Code Orange)
de 200 Stab Wounds
Back against the rail, stones beneath my feet
Fantasies of speeding steel dominate my dreams
Colder than a knife, faster than a gun
Exhilaration, annihilation
Pressure of a ton
Bones begin to crack
Slipping through the skin
Slow infection, body rots
Reeking from within
Disfigured face, all the vultures taste
Locomotivational death
Screaming my last breath
Hearing the blare of the sirens
Blows my eardrums
But I love it
Wood through the skull
Boaring a hole
Through my thoughtless mind
Three knives and a scalpel
Blood tissue and shrapnel
For every time I was doubted
Bloody derailment
Screams of the innocent
Denied, cast out
Bloody derailment
Screams of the innocent
Above your grave hangs a slate with my name
Fulfilling your dream to be buried by the king
Chemical 'cause plume, nothing that you can do
There's nothing but black now
200 attack dogs, devourment
Under the crypt my name is still engraved
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