Paroles de Stake Knife

Slotted with memory from zero out Complete fucking dodonpachi Falling from the sky in pieces Through the circling rookery A frayed hairline of murder That never circles back It doesn't kill it cripples And leaves you for the sharks Tear out your fucking arteries Armatures on which they're draped The product of damage control Politely suffering Dump your past life Under voight kampf Design flaws that give you away Dumb vessel Operated To take the bullet As i jack out and away Loading in a stacked deck And going straight to black Transparent against the streaming panes An echelon of pseudonyms Tunneling day and night I bounce from life to life