Jakprogresso - Dry Land lyrics

Please put to an end the authors and
Critics who play God with their pens
Law enforcement stocks where executioners
Are sworn in
The hog form grows fat with feces and phlegm
The grid systems grow smaller with thorns
Vine entangled roots wrestle streets turned a
Rivers flow in mud with unborn
The pre-disposed youths trained
In pornographic hardcore
Sickness in bags, sold, riches to rags
The sky remains dawned crimson skyline
Mannequin factories make mindless art forms
Latex engineers push organic
Robots for morgues
Those seedlings of the years of
Four are nurtured from sores
To discover that the creator of worlds
Operates from thick rubber cords
Energy from orgies power light
To housing and stores
Homing crows and robotic storks
Swarms of insects on cameras where
Surveillance information is stored
Parents are modification mongers and whores
The government grows us like
Corn in womb fields, deformed
Big brother's life force derived
From the source
Fuel wealth beneath Arnetin nutrients
In corpses absorbed
Mummy generation applause, generation is born
Oxygen outside, survival life of the bubble
Is radioactive from wars
Orphanage in an orb, flesh
Farm infested, water storage
Surface is scorched
Religion is false, Jesus was a horse
Black magic and occult was a sport
And I'm that crazy kid, sick lately
But started killing animals in 1986
Loved fire
The glow from the blaze made me grin
And in infant stage
Strangely I figured a way out the baby crib
I was in school vaguely, fourteen I
Dropped my first hit's of acid
Six hazy strips i feel a lot floated
Illuminating an aura of venerable radiance
At sixteen I was like fuck the system
And found a machine to rage against
Depression hit hard
I put the blades to wrists
I hate the pigs, made me put my
Face to links of a chained fence
Then face the shrinks felt like I was face
Against some Mason clique
Early twenties, hatred stick
Drugs became the invisible band-aid to limbs
Being kicked out was basic
I slept in basements and vacant cribs
Waking up to pains from
Staircases and breaking ribs
Had to re-break a stitch to get a hospital
Stay and 24 hour place to live
From white planes to BK I skip trains
And dip if I couldn't find an aim to fix
I'd replace the pain with chicks
Who'd been raped and stripped with
The same adjacent sick problem
Brewing up chemical relationships
Taking hit's sharing needles with a Latian
But how safe was it?
Blood running in my veins would change
Intense skin faded
Pale white eyes sunk through my face indents
Run away patient, racing death
I walk an empty vessel without faith
Emotion? A waste of breath
Freebase with wet
That's when the dragon chased me
Into outer space and wept