Arsonists Get All the Girls
Album • 2009
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Freeze frame aperture Tells me of my singular Virus to the world We came for you and you alone Projects seize to fear Stories of faith melt with the day Choke I'll imagine toxic shock therapy In my better dreams But this place Grows weary of the looks of me A beautiful encounter With the lotus tree I can feel my thoughts Wretched from me Hung to bleed on The new world marquee A thrifty gamble I'll take advantage from here Let the fools think I hold nothing dear I've only got this one Last relation to this fucking rock This lucid sphere A weakness has held Onto the last fabric I tear at it madly in fit of Fury forced earthward A battle of closely held secrets For a weakness opposed Holds one to a certain degree I've been predisposed Only in the bloodline Is this terror exposed A knife to the eye Of modern day time Exactly what you've worked for Only in the bloodline Is this terror exposed A knife to the eye Of modern day time Exactly what you've worked for A price for the pride I can feel the distance coming The holes in my lungs Won't let me take this anymore Only in the bloodline Is this terror exposed A knife to the eye Of modern day time Exactly what you've worked for Only in the bloodline Is this terror exposed A knife to the eye Of modern day time Exactly what you've worked for
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
The hunt is over now You've almost made it out It took us several days To remove your tumor thought benign Bracing for it My, how the tables have turned My, how the tables have turned Don't look down I hold in hand the answers to life Six heads to a neck And I know they try to survive in the night Thick are their wits, they have many names They reach for a kiss And end all of those with alloy and aim Kiss Trust us, they'll promise this won't hurt a bit Trust us, they'll say this won't hurt a bit Pain has the worst taste in its mouth Anger will drive you into the deepest of mind Hate condemns a man of trusting his love Time knows truth is only saying I, I
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
I'll just get the oars And push myself right off How could I hold myself liable Under such madness, do pray tell Faces of bottles read through the night Swaying in context, warning light Yet another patron is dedicated To this last jam It's only 40 seconds till the show begins Watch the screaming squabble of drunken state Son, another grayscale of apathy in such a place Not much time for reaction if one is wake For fear of contracting such vile taste This has been the last time He'll leave here almost deadly undone Pre-empt of fear 10 seconds now till the curtain is raised Cold sweat seeps from his liquored brow No one to throw the ring One foot of water now In panic stricken reigned he forgets how to swim I'll scratch another from the cleansing post It's almost a rush to reach for the blade It goes from shame to shambles in less than days Natural selection with a shove I'll take it from here
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
I wake to the sound of your voice The thought of you being gone tears at my insides Tossing and turning every night I cling to memories we have lived in our lives I wished all our moments last forever Take back time, take back everything As I tell what has happened It appeared to me that this is What it will be like from now on Stare at change filled with questions Take myself on, I deploy the ways It was meant to be And the ways we dreamt to fear On our shoulders Its weight stays and grows As does my heart when I notice you watching us Never forgetting what you stood for Taking chances and overcoming fears Whenever in doubt I turn to you for the answers
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
In sepia tone I rush through these closed doors Botching every attempt I make to keep wheezing Time gnawing at my ankles through the sinew With frantic eyes I pose a turbulent threat All at once you're spreading disease Infecting everyone that comes in contact I was sleeping before any of this even happened The ebb and flow has pasteurized this blood of mine Panic rushes through sentient thoughts of fight or flee I can offer no aid but the hand that strangled me My eyes lead me to possible escape Intercepted by a figure with a mirror head engaged Opening his mouth I came to hear him speak I see you have had an encounter with- It's tearing me to pieces Keep it togeth- The pressure is crushing me Don't stop breathing- Nerve endings are screaming There's no antidote for this ailment No end to potential perpetual chaos Your world of black and white has never seemed so small No end to potential perpetual chaos Quickly now we haven't time for utter mundane thought process
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
Three spikes of fury I can't depend on this Deadly hesitation Just watching from a distance Makes you feel like hell Fear of detection Left in overnight A thought can quickly disappear None left to ration She left me for dead Because I have interfered Dreams of resurrection I have wandered into red zone Lines quickly alter the state of physical shape It's a thrash of more than one lifetime But I couldn't stand to think of A more dignified way to die To be smiling at the end of one's life Fragmented I'll hang From her as a trophy In the line of defense I'll promptly agree (I'll promptly agree) Pushing forward everyday Trying to escape this maze Pushing forward everyday When will we find our way Pushing forward everyday Trying to escape this maze Pushing forward everyday When will we find our way Pushing forward Pushing forward Pushing forward Pushing forward
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
Heaps of frozen ions Bled dry of timed restraint No memory to forget With less eyes to see I've fallen victim to A subtle hypocrisy I thought my word counted In the mass scheme of things It's a squandering fate to notice Time lost With the knowledge of was We arm ourselves for then My frame of reference has been flanked It's a closed mind setting chains unveiled Change of pace, rate of change (2x) Time collapsed to gateway I stood in light of my own eyes I feel numb, I feel numb Blasts of colour broken light and dead sound Two-dimensional lines manifest solid ground I'll take that step into darkness divine Pieces of me underlining the bonds of life This surreal blanket of emotion has masked the truth Reality sets in for momentary lapse I'll take that step into darkness divine Pieces of me underlining the bonds of life It's a strange sensation Knowing I've traveled distant Worlds of space and time Quasars alike greet with light
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
It can't be It can't be here already I've traveled too far Much too much has dissipated into air For it to have caught up I'm coming back stronger than before I'm coming back with a vengeance unknown It might have caught me at the right moment For I can feel the anesthesia As it treads in water of distance It made it clear I knew I wouldn't make it out alive I never, I never, I never had one at all Love waking tears rather cause I can't remember Where I put mine down
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
In a breeze from this young morning's breath Comes a message I have been waiting for It comes from the south With a chip on its shoulder Images of wind cut the strings Let me fall As reasoning took command This has been over for miles I just needed an excuse to plunge Into the fields of static I can't feel it in atmosphere Dramatic ties charge white noise Comprehend by gas leak Contradiction bleeds from the wounds I have sustained From this degree of gravity I've never been subjected to this before Marks line the track I walked Let static engulf those lungs of yours Cause it's been too long I was right there, I was right there For the whole fucking thing I tried to save you and once did Well it's a little bit of a party change don't-you-know
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
Why don't you sit and entertain yourselves While I lay it down on you When a day comes to make itself It knows to die before it makes it's prime All this bullshit I can't understand Why would you fake your phobia You won't prescribe me my smile anymore "I fought in a fucking war" He would scream bitterly As if the age hadn't affected him at all It's the nay of victory Had given him the blindness To all things contrast to focus A continuous drown of all Deafly loud enough to scoff at His years now have to tiptoe around him He still cowers To tibbons Somewhere in there may be will to remember We'll see you next week A new addition to your old one Don't you fucking dare My memories keep me company
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 20, 2026
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