Letra de Precipice Pirouette - A Forest Of Stars

It's death worship, all of it
Your gods wheeling above;
Spiralling down into the pit of pathetic carrion you call life
Admonishing the vultures to tear away your fears with the promise of a better death
You are already rotting
Every one of you
Nothing but slurry clogging the gutters of decent folk who can't be reassured by empty platitudes of a clean sky

This is all rot
And oh, how we dance and pirouette amongst it all
Wouldn't dream of feigning smiles whilst carrying your dead weight through life's circus

A fate worse than death
So the carrion birds will feign whispers in raucous, howling tones as they build worthless futures amongst your bones...
If this is human nature, concrete it over
And have done. Just have done

I like to play in open graves
The crawling things raise their fists and howl
I find that the soil clogs my throat in just such a way / as to drag the vowels through a twist of ruptured bowel;
To rise, then decay, then away
Consonant cosmonauts choking on delay
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The vultures have it right, sailing in under cover of night
Or staring you straight out in glare of day
They'll have your eyes away so as you don't need to blink the tears past
One foot wrong versus this precipice you're at least six feet down
Can you wiggle your toes?
Let's fucking go

The all-consuming boogie of nucleus versus the rest of it
If the weather balloons we're all fucked
Never was much one for recall
Cells is cells is cells is cells

We could idle here whilst I rhyme that with Hel, but I'm sure we've all got shapes to throw
Let us stumble through the opening lines
Let us dance for the sake of the fact that once we can't we'll all damned well wish we had

I'm still toying with all the gods of men
I don't let them push me around
We've been around and around and around
Awaiting our chance to populate holes in the ground