Jakprogresso - Blood Pen lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Blood Pen lyrics]
Ha ha hahaha, now, you got a
Pen? Well here use my pen, it's
Filled with blood, uhahaha, hahahaha
Why do they
Say I'm mad? That terrible disease
It didn't dull my senses on the contrary
It sharpened my senses, especially
My hearing, why
I hear all the sounds on Earth and in
Heaven, I even hear many things in Hades, how
Them can they say I'm mad, uhahahahaha
I tell you the sounds I heard are real!
You ever fall from the melted puddle pit?
Bucket off the cab lid, cab lid
The arch streams bugged like rims in a tent
Shepherd shadows that get slammed
In the vents black eggs food spells
(ping) , fall from count trees
Standard kettle drums beat up on
The ears of donkeys
Wings brush against flowers bag of vial spurs
Fountains spring up in the eyes
Of the wild poor
Tubesnakes dead drive in the
Desert stripper jails
Gesture with the crooked ship in swells
Life and life fading to different cells
Life before and after death
Rule different realms
LSD mares spit in my face
Stick a sheet there
Spriggin' in the dream machine chair
It's cabarets in madhouses
We are bareback ridin' the slit throats
On the ground with mad cows
I see seagulls circlin' over trash mounds
Bodies turn blue in beamers
Festooned with balloons and streamers
I'm a ox in a classroom of
Glass test tubes and beakers
Send your pharaoh bees grab a
Material object and bash merrily
The lullish birk boys voluntarily
Rip out my eyes so death can't ferry me
- And nothing you said can make
Him change his mind, die
Pace in this room 'til you drop in
Your packs isn't going to send
Pen? Well here use my pen, it's
Filled with blood, uhahaha, hahahaha
Why do they
Say I'm mad? That terrible disease
It didn't dull my senses on the contrary
It sharpened my senses, especially
My hearing, why
I hear all the sounds on Earth and in
Heaven, I even hear many things in Hades, how
Them can they say I'm mad, uhahahahaha
I tell you the sounds I heard are real!
You ever fall from the melted puddle pit?
Bucket off the cab lid, cab lid
The arch streams bugged like rims in a tent
Shepherd shadows that get slammed
In the vents black eggs food spells
(ping) , fall from count trees
Standard kettle drums beat up on
The ears of donkeys
Wings brush against flowers bag of vial spurs
Fountains spring up in the eyes
Of the wild poor
Tubesnakes dead drive in the
Desert stripper jails
Gesture with the crooked ship in swells
Life and life fading to different cells
Life before and after death
Rule different realms
LSD mares spit in my face
Stick a sheet there
Spriggin' in the dream machine chair
It's cabarets in madhouses
We are bareback ridin' the slit throats
On the ground with mad cows
I see seagulls circlin' over trash mounds
Bodies turn blue in beamers
Festooned with balloons and streamers
I'm a ox in a classroom of
Glass test tubes and beakers
Send your pharaoh bees grab a
Material object and bash merrily
The lullish birk boys voluntarily
Rip out my eyes so death can't ferry me
- And nothing you said can make
Him change his mind, die
Pace in this room 'til you drop in
Your packs isn't going to send