Sadistik - Modern Times lyrics
[Sadistik - Modern Times lyrics]
Abysses in the bathroom the
Rotten petals are lingering
Kitchen split in half I saw
The netherworld reach to me
Your gods the devil
The devil’s god it’s vis-à-vis
They’re demagogues an epilogue of deities
DMT environment like a TV screen
It’s imminent I’m in a net like string theory
My DNA got seedy seeds I see deceit
The THC put me at ease in peonies
Pulling out my holy vows so
In doubt sullen now
Skull without a spoken sound
Sew my mouth so devout
Wolves howl at eroded house
Blow it down smoke an ounce
Buried clones in baritones
I know because I note it down
No one out only ghosts and owls
In the this lonely town
I never understood what was left
To meet the flood
They sell a hundred evils leave the
Dead to feed the young
Your hell is other people and
That heaven reeks of blood
I take a tab to melt
The vision like television
My self-incisions sing beautifully but
They never listen
A shellfish living inside a cell
Of a selfish prison
It’s cell division to shed your
Skin til it’s elegant
An opulent copperhead bomb
Til I’m Oppenheimer
Stars look like columbines in the
Stark of the darkest skies
Darker than ostrich eyes it is
Art for the ostracized
Ossify my carcass as a mark
Of the Modern Times
A fossilized abyss like the
Tarpit's that I saw
I still smell the scents on
The carpets that you walked
Sad aromas that followed me
Back to California
Til your eyes look like the
Targets that I draw
I stand adorned with a crown of thorns
Lost my wings so I sprouted horns
We fall asleep to the sounds of war
I’m Salvador
Painting pain on flowers why’s the
Rain taste so metallic?
All these aphids in the attic made
Me change into a masterpiece
But they don’t hear me though
But they don’t hear me though
But they don’t hear me though
But they don’t hear me though
Rotten petals are lingering
Kitchen split in half I saw
The netherworld reach to me
Your gods the devil
The devil’s god it’s vis-à-vis
They’re demagogues an epilogue of deities
DMT environment like a TV screen
It’s imminent I’m in a net like string theory
My DNA got seedy seeds I see deceit
The THC put me at ease in peonies
Pulling out my holy vows so
In doubt sullen now
Skull without a spoken sound
Sew my mouth so devout
Wolves howl at eroded house
Blow it down smoke an ounce
Buried clones in baritones
I know because I note it down
No one out only ghosts and owls
In the this lonely town
I never understood what was left
To meet the flood
They sell a hundred evils leave the
Dead to feed the young
Your hell is other people and
That heaven reeks of blood
I take a tab to melt
The vision like television
My self-incisions sing beautifully but
They never listen
A shellfish living inside a cell
Of a selfish prison
It’s cell division to shed your
Skin til it’s elegant
An opulent copperhead bomb
Til I’m Oppenheimer
Stars look like columbines in the
Stark of the darkest skies
Darker than ostrich eyes it is
Art for the ostracized
Ossify my carcass as a mark
Of the Modern Times
A fossilized abyss like the
Tarpit's that I saw
I still smell the scents on
The carpets that you walked
Sad aromas that followed me
Back to California
Til your eyes look like the
Targets that I draw
I stand adorned with a crown of thorns
Lost my wings so I sprouted horns
We fall asleep to the sounds of war
I’m Salvador
Painting pain on flowers why’s the
Rain taste so metallic?
All these aphids in the attic made
Me change into a masterpiece
But they don’t hear me though
But they don’t hear me though
But they don’t hear me though
But they don’t hear me though