dust collectors - a) captain killdozer's ghost came to me in the dead of night and lowered me into hell... Lyrics

Simultaneously
Above and below
Violently
Homesick
The arc-flashed messiah
Looks upon me with
Barren eye sockets
Encapsulated in boiling blood
Slave to this insatiable God

Trophy case existences, gruesomely on display
I'm so f*cking tired of acknowledging what others say
Never have I lived my life for someone else
I'm a birth defect in your eyes but I still love myself
I encourage you to grab your gun
You could kill me right f*cking now
I lived my life exactly how I wanted to
You could kill me right f*cking now
B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-bonus round!