Istasha - RLD lyrics

I want to see a red light no salvage wanted
Don't want your damage to none
I'm gone away i watch it dead to rights
No way out

Black tar play doe tarmac pavement
Part time hobo in place on nostromo

Slipping down the step stone
Partial as your statements faceless septum
On charcoal angels

Strip it down to bones in pride
Inside just like silent tone no ring
But strain never pluck
No Hertz just stuck mane
Inside of duct tape

Flogging horses twisting silent
Trial torsion instinct
Honest always stick inside them
Wall of post it mortem

Sleep inside a chapel
Run and hide when bitches get got
The Taste of terpentine and
Mercury is distant
And knots are tied on dreary arms
No battieres to carry on
Imbalance in material
Severe is when they fuck it up

I don't recognize
Turn away all deciet or signs