Suture (The Adrenochrome Song)

Suture (The Adrenochrome Song) |
Song 201: Suture (The Adrenochrome Song) |
by Cano |
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The arbitrageur stamped some lots within your soul/Bare a witness to the barrage you control/Down in Sheol there’s a troll that keeps the scroll. Mortified/Gently eyed the guide that tried to scry/I spy of six of portals in the wide sky/The archetype, the bridgehead of death/The dead blockhead read we were wed/I’m moving down the line, with a mask on my mind/Slowly shopping along, it’s the adrenochrome song/An avante-garde that scarred beneath the yard/These parallel portals scar the stars/Cantilevering between here and there/The Son within the Son without I hear/I’ve had enough of this chicanery/Death’s head is just a slavery/I’ld like to see us rise up in bravery/I don’t wanna see no more vagaries/I’m moving down the line, with a mask on my mind/Slowly shopping along, it’s the adrenochrome song/The deference I’ve lost I have gained/The order I was trained and ordained/I cannot die a normal human death/The wind of life is the breathe of God/I want to live nine hundred years/And overcome those fears with beers/Then through the tears I see the future/From here to there let’s make a suture/I’m moving down the line, with a mask on my mind/Slowly shopping along, it’s the adrenochrome song/I’m moving down the line, with a mask on my mind/Slowly shopping along, it’s the adrenochrome song