Istasha - Spill lyrics
[Istasha - Spill lyrics]
Aim at the cap
Wheels set to break and they crack
Hollowed in signs of the traces
Gears block out black velvet cross tied laces
To tainted to count
Lay me down buried in doubt
Unit cell sign out in time
Displayed in sight sought out replacement
Fuck with no brain anesthetic
At the mat ward
Ripping out strains of umbilical
Cracking of snails in the womb
In acetic combustion open the branch
On the move like
Ducking all leech and disease
Like speech In debris
Stop limbs from development fan the hammer
Like banish it panorama the drama scene
Open Ended appear in impaired identity
Thought detained and engage it
Hundred sum blank open pages write out
Slay innovation hanger a cattle abortion
Ended the track on the stain
Again at it like a practice day on vacation
Fuckwit on phase inhalation
Useless air to breathe in despair
Drunk on greed when they
Seethe in their cages
Nascently succumb
Revert them back where they're from
Tasteless trees don't grow
But they branch off twigs into kindle
And burning in their sack taken back
And evap in the steps
To begin it like a reverend
Got them safe and sound from the doom
Fuck failsafe shift when done in
Wheels set to break and they crack
Hollowed in signs of the traces
Gears block out black velvet cross tied laces
To tainted to count
Lay me down buried in doubt
Unit cell sign out in time
Displayed in sight sought out replacement
Fuck with no brain anesthetic
At the mat ward
Ripping out strains of umbilical
Cracking of snails in the womb
In acetic combustion open the branch
On the move like
Ducking all leech and disease
Like speech In debris
Stop limbs from development fan the hammer
Like banish it panorama the drama scene
Open Ended appear in impaired identity
Thought detained and engage it
Hundred sum blank open pages write out
Slay innovation hanger a cattle abortion
Ended the track on the stain
Again at it like a practice day on vacation
Fuckwit on phase inhalation
Useless air to breathe in despair
Drunk on greed when they
Seethe in their cages
Nascently succumb
Revert them back where they're from
Tasteless trees don't grow
But they branch off twigs into kindle
And burning in their sack taken back
And evap in the steps
To begin it like a reverend
Got them safe and sound from the doom
Fuck failsafe shift when done in