Miasmal Smoke & The Yellow Bellied Freaks testo

Donated her eyes

When she was young and shy

Hated awkward breasts

And felt the yawning skylines

With care set sweet

To hear existence beat

To hold the tangible

And drifting ever so gently

Second summer sky

Donated her eyes

Donated her eyes

To feel her actual senses

So sweet sixteen

To feel what life was like

Donated her eyes

To feel life as she imagined it

Go back to sleep

You yellow-bellied freaks

Afraid of god and modern science

Go back to sleep

If I could only sleep

If I could stop imagining

If my dreams weren't after me

You curse and swear

Blanket the deafening

Hum of some great silence

The jingle jangle

And the heat

The strangle

And sheets

Terrible and fucking meaningless

Aah~!