THE END LYRICS

1. Her (Inamorata)

the whites of her eyes, porcelain.
her voice so ambient as I release
we loved her Once.
in her mouth, in her mouth.
she lives in the peripheral and listens.
she kills in the peripheral and glory speaks her name
glory cuts her face.
We are drenched in sin.
we are the infinite.

Infinite.

lost in abstract wounds
drink from abstract wounds
the whispers distract from the cutting.
lost in abstract wounds
drink from abstract wounds
this small sense of pride.
This can't be! no stop. NO STOP!
Solvents soaked in her blood.
Solvents soaked in her blood.

2. Opalescence I.

[instrumental]

3. Opalescence II.

you, a concept.
you, a beautiful idea.
phosphorous oxidize skeletal.
moths to the light. blind.
drowned in pheromones.
those servants of God

Process repeat Sunspots. repeat.
you. a flickering light.
Stillborn child born dead.
stillborn. stillborn. stillborn...

4. The Asphyxiation Of Lisa-Claire

Deep grey white noise.
sterile thumbnails.
float in tepid concrete pools where children drink
Stark white numbers.
bitter houseflies
float in tepid concrete pools where burdens drink.
remember it's over. surrender.
It's over.

in time laminate
in time seeping transition
starve here in faith
starve here in vain
(such thin chaste, mute, split and still.)

carve when it's over
cry when it's over
cry all in time
carve your name in.
carve.
cry.

5. For Mankind, Limited Renewal

6. Sonnet

Courtesy of blank intuition.
This lattice is torn repeatedly
frame by frame.
by you.

And within withering syncopation
in time (totality) escaped: me. create me.
a neoteric identity
by you.

Blistered, secreting everything
into expansion from sin.
forcibly redefined subdominant
by you.
by blinding modern marrow
by you.

7. Entirety In Infancy

don't breathe. salivate you sleeping blank space.
don't breathe in the surrogate floral spectrum
don't breathe just salivate on frozen organs.

we'll kill a thousand times.

Don't release starving orchids into this world.
They'll die just like the last one. Again.
they'll stare right in your eyes.
it's all frozen and choking.
when we're whispering and laughing.
...and so we stop.
plural.
literal.
coldsweat.
drenched in sanguine fluid
and measured for infection.







THE END LYRICS