Coke Vulture from Mortals by zhOra

Face numb, nostrils sore
Salute for a second, hover close to the door
Social interactions come with burgeoning ease
Ignoring fact, abuse
Man with a disease
Mealy mouth God
Spill your secrets so quick
I'd rather piss on your tongue you prick
Coke Vulture
I see your tongue psychotic smoking to the filter as your eyes tell a different story
Powdered glib, worthless bullshit
Upper class for the night
Long aboard the sinking ship where the money has forsaken all the rats
We are all to blame for every crooked tooth stained by crack
Feel the dry inhale
Feel the stomach churn
Dragged to the homeless' streets
We are on the hook
All for the cost of a gram
We must fix this man that we've broken
Or at least console

Misery dust for all

• Death Metal
• Metal
• doom metal
• progressive sludge
• progressive sludge metal
• sludge metal
• Clonmel