Crows Video (MV)

Twice the crow means half the rind
Naked sockets in your eyes
Feigning first to no avail
Slide your fingers through the Braille

They come creeping, feeding on my fear
Staring through my head like it was clear
Under the bed I hear you quiver
Reaching down stroking you as you shiver
Bootleg built inside your mirror
Hold my hand so I can see it clearer
Pit in the gut, sweat from the fever
Colorless rainbows in the room
Purest hate from me to you
Crows

Back in the black, smoking up all the scratch
Red-hot in the head, ironed out on the bed
Gnawing like rats, skidding out on the pass
Fingers on you like ice frosting on the glass

Twice the crow means half the rind
Cross wires don't cross with mine
Feeding filth until it swells
Hear me calling from the well

Crows keep circling round my head
Won't stop screaming til they're fed

Fingernails tearing the skin like satin
Whipped and kicked until it turned you passive
Curled in the corner, rocking back on your heels
Whispers in your head it makes you reel
Murder swarming both day and night
Pecked out, beaks gripping both your eyes
Peace won't come if you comply
Carved out, scraped you're half a shell
The screen's keeps telling you that you're well

Runny egg eyes smearing down drywall
Nervously glancing down the hall
Claws scraping down the glass at dusk
Murder flocking to gnaw your husk

Twice the crow means half the rind
Shiver as the nail runs down your spine
Broken shattered pick up the shards
Long road, no rest, you've walked the yards