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letra de frankenstein's architect - skippocalyptic

i am going to the butcher shop
i am going to the graveyard
i am building a flesh house

i am stuffing meat into geodes
i am drawing blood from stone
i am building a flesh house

it isn’t for companionship
i’m not afraid to be alone
i am building a flesh house
i am going to the butcher shop
i am going to the graveyard
i am building a flesh house

i am not a m-s-ch-st (i am playing god again)
i am not interested in pain
i am building a flesh house (i am building god again)

who’s walls will pulse with sensations (i am playing god again)
that do not have a name
i am building a flesh house (i am building god again)

i am going to the butcher shop (i am playing god again) (does a creature know it’s blood?)
i am going to the graveyard
i am building a flesh house (i am building god again)

i am pushing thе needle in (i am playing god again) (as from marrow it’s spun up)
like a drill bit strikes thе ground
i am building a flesh house (i am building god again) (when did you heart start?)

i am splitting the membrane (i am playing god again) (and all the creeping things inside) (when did your heart start?) (this is all for you)
i am trying to let you out
i am building a flesh house (i am building god again) (when did your heart start?) (you are a place of honor)

i am going to the butcher shop (i am playing god again) (that run the body feed the mind) (when did your heart start?) (this is something new)
i am going to the graveyard
i am building a flesh house (i am building god again) (when did your heart start?) (you are a place of honor)
i am a symphony of a thousand veins (i am playing god again) (a vaulted ribcage over head) (when did your heart start?) (this is all for you)
i am the song of a fractured and farcical brain
i am building a flesh house (i am building god again) (when did your heart start?) (you are a place of honor)

i am going to the butcher shop (i am playing god again) (that holds the weight of giants flesh) (when did your heart start?) (this is something new)
i am going to the graveyard
i am building a flesh house (i am building god again) (when did your heart start?) (you are a place of honor)

- skippocalyptic

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