Meth smoke & b***d signs

Burlap
20 days agoAria v1
[Intro] Glass pipe glowin’ like an altar flame, Smoke thick, teeth grindin’, Ropes tight, eyes wide. Tonight, we don’t just k**l… We offer. [Verse 1] Candle wax on a Bible page, Crank cookin’ in a rusted cage. Duct-taped limbs, gags soaked through, Eyes rollin’ back like they already knew. We chant in coughs, in blade and spit, Circle marked with piss and grit. One boy twitched, said, ā€œPlease let me go!ā€ So I snapped his wrist and let it flow. B***d hit dirt, the flame went blue, That’s how we know the gods came through. No names, no prayers, no second tries— Just screams fed straight to the sky. [chorus] Meth smoke and b***d signs, Ritual deep in the pines. City boys brought to feed, To ghosts that never leave. We don’t need no priest, Just rope, steel, and teeth. Out here the pain ain’t crime— It’s faith carved into spine. [Verse 2] I seen visions in the burnin’ oil, Flesh meltin’ slow like sacred spoil. One got high and tried to run, Tripped face-first into a loaded g*n. We stripped him down, bound his face, Smeared hog shit cross his mouth for grace. Lit the sigils in diesel flame, Then gutted him while I screamed my name. The others watched, pissin’ in fear, Meth gods hummin’ in their ear. Old bones buried in a circle round, Rattlin’ loud when we paint the ground. [Bridge] B***d to the dirt. Smoke to the sky. Hands bound tight While your name is denied. We don’t forgive. We don’t forget. We burn your face… And call that repent. [chorus] ] Meth smoke and b***d signs, Ritual deep in the pines. City boys brought to feed, To ghosts that never leave. We don’t need no priest, Just rope, steel, and teeth. Out here the pain ain’t crime— It’s faith carved into spine. [Outro] You think this was rage? This was worship. *You think I’m alone? I got gods in the hog pen. I got devils in the soot. And they all know my name… Burlap.