I was ready to feed my mouth
And I watched my skin turn white
I refused to make a sound
It was a bad one
I envisioned it healthy
Soon my cheeks were red
I gave my net to Philip
For two minutes of fun
Strafe
Knees bend
Back arch
Jaw clench
Pull until tendons snap
Pull the hairs from my neck
Doom burns my third eye
In two
I once lived with a guardian
Saw his eyes turn yellow
This was a season before
The end of summer
As I stood in a room painted green
I felt my youth leaving me
There were things left unsaid
But even more left undone
When I go through a phase I'd turn away the sun
Color makes me feel that I'm the only one
I could never see through so much hatred such injustice
I could never find the hue of true love full of bad blood
This is a rare gem. This is one of those albums you know your going to like before the first cord is struck. This is that album for me. I just had this feeling on seeing the album art that this is going to be special. So much in fact I dropped what I was listening to and bought the CD without even a slight listen. And when I did finally download and listen I was rewarded with something truly special. This album is my album of the year vote. Ya I know it came out in 2015. I don't care. Frederick Jones
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