Vorpal Void of Purple Shores (feat. Abeni Matthews) Video (MV)

Cauldrons
Bubbling seepage
Disintegrating
Incinerating
Fallen prey
To the haunt
Gaunt witch
Peppered stitch
Melting eyes
Fingernails
Where are the sounds
Of those wails
Silenced
By the goop
Grey matter
Sanguine soup
Putrefaction
By acid
Lavender will make this
Less acrid
Moringa's kiss
Remedial
Mercury healer
Perennial
Chicken foot
Matching beak
Sacrifice
Your hope is bleak
F*cking kill
F*cking kill
F*cking kill
Spritely flesh
Come to burn
Alive
Feigned innocence
Crashing down
Arriving
Meteors crash
In the light of dusk
Spread the dust
As suffering abides by no law
Desperate for intervention
Complications
Mask their intentions
Deceived and roped and
Reeled in
Dead fish out of water
Last flops and flips and
Flaps ever
Served on five-star restaurant platters
Glass is shattered
Backs they broke
Thine thee choked with
Vines
Temperate climate
Control
Manipulate
Weather to our liking
Whether or not this planet asked for it
This soil bled for it
These peons died for shit
And corporations spit
Upon their graves
Heresy
These feudal wars
Trending like teenage clothes
Disposable for what they wrote
Fine tuned their illusions
With misconstruesions
Where did they go
Where did they go
Where did they go
Where did they go
Under the spell
Slipping underneath the surface
Sinking below
Kiss the ground
In purgatory
Blackened chasms
Overwhelm you
What is this envelope
Blackened chasms
Overwhelm you
What is this envelope
Heliotropes won't save you
Heliotropes won't save you
Putrescent corpse
Whittled down to bone
Calcium homegrown
Nothing left
A lock of hair saved
A piece of him
Shall remain
Shall remain
Shall remain
Shall remain
Shall remain
Shall remain
Shall remain
Shall remain
Nothing left
Nothing left
Nothing left
Nothing left
Fields of fire
Burning gray
Smoke in lungs
And frosted glass
On cars left behind
Highways out of time
Shit for shit and piss for blood
Empires weep for no one
Dying us
The color of
Death
Stench like washed up diapers
Fealty to companies
Boxing up our wishes
Leaving us in stitches
While birch trees bitch
While birch trees bitch
Under the spell
Slipping underneath the surface
Sinking below
Kiss the ground
In purgatory
Blackened chasms
Overwhelm you
What is this envelope
Birch trees bitch
About witches getting hitched in Vegas
Like a plague
We spread
Humankind
Bled
For worshipping their deities
Inspired by their creatine
Washing machines
Stripped of sweat and pain
Mildew in the corner
Of an empty room
Putrescent corpse
Whittled down to bone
Calcium homegrown
Nothing left
A lock of hair saved
A piece of him
Shall remain
Stripped of sweat and pain
Mildew in the corner of an empty room
For whispers and popped balloons
Ballroom torches dance
Severed from fancy hands
With laced gloves
Red with the blood of another
Gangrene tangerines
Gangrene tangerines
Hurdled from planes
Piled high as mountains
Like widowed star birds
Dressed in purple gowns
Spinning 'round the ritualistic
Inferno
Frozen by goop and grime
Committed crimes for passion fruit
Like a sour octopus
Forced into a bitter hole
A coral home in which it rots
Meet me
Ocean
Dried
To naught
Expired tuna cans
Empty pesticidal orchestras
Watching world leaders' perspiration
Drip drape drop from their boar heads
Vestiges of empty ships
Voyages into the abyss
Chasm blues
And warping wave pools
Congregations
Of bladed stools
Have a seat
Get comfortable
It'll be a while
Read outdated magazines
Gaze into emotionless art
Frames and hung by dentists and ghouls
Found the finders and they were fools
Mesmerized by gored horn rain
Likened to a crashing plane
Sifting through this endless hurt
Looking for this old machine
That keeps on driving me
Faster and further evermore
Into the other world
Life's a nightmare disco
And I'm the DJ