Caltrops – Samsara EP Lyrics

Molested By Life Verse One Fuck this world, that leaves us forlorn Here I am sitting, regretting being born Chorus Pure misanthropy and hate, More misanthropy and hate, Verse Two Molested by life, only fed shit My hymen bleeds, my asshole is ripped! Chorus Pure misanthropy and hate, More misanthropy and hate, Samsara Verse OneContinue reading “Caltrops – Samsara EP Lyrics”

To Wilt

Ideologues seeded from self-insistent, self-evident data presented as proof Are only such to the self, and to the disciple adherent, kindred, and stemming thereof Beliefs, and fundamentalisms, are tainted by external harmony needed to blossom Referencing purity, thriving on sameness is to tread in a cyclic xenophobia, This will surely wilt our roots.

The Sad Clown

Everyday I paint a smile,Over this frown,Only to have cried it off,By the Sun’s going down, Tying my shoes together,For your sick pleasure,Tripping on over-sized leather,My expense, at your leisure An entire life on the tight-rope,Another squirt of seltzer in the eye,Finally under this big top,You laugh, I fall, I die. Tying my shoes together,ForContinue reading “The Sad Clown”

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