Seep With The Salt

Nothing is hidden in this world of make believe

So think again with your fucking conspiracies

This shit you think you’ve swept under the rug

Festers into all you’ve been afraid of

Witness and question, become the victim

Blame me for your inescapable position

Bleed, taste it and vomit

Become it, you piece of shit

Your ignorance is no longer in a state of bliss

You can no longer claim to be an innocent witness

Taste it! Can you fucking taste it?

Now bleed in chorus
With that which supposedly repulsed you

Check the reflect-shun away from what you’ve become

Tangle to suffocation in this web you’ve woven

Fucking maggot

Now seep into the pavement

With this salt I taste on my tongue

ⓒ 2000 Shawn Michael Quinn