I smell the sound of a growing gash
With pop sensibilities.
K-Q-E-D
"It's a tune that equals you."
I feel
Hallelujah I fail,
Bulemia I'm frail.
Hallelujah I fell,
Salting the back of a snail.
And...
This is worship and this is tribute
Am I crumbling, ripping and failing?
Knowing...