Feast for Eyes

written for Days of Games, but not chosen for the record.

Lyrics

oh in the cellar
i was a lake
cracked at the deep end
Let this let it be a mistake
Singing let this let it be a mistake
Singing
I climbed fourteen steps
Talked to my mother
She said “Man they are just this way”
Let this let it be a mistake
Singing let this let it be a mistake
Singin
Flesh on pulp
I’m dead in my skull
If i’m feast for eyes why do I believe in anything?

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