Cage Blood Boy
from the sonar to the water break it went according to plan/then 2 buckets of blood passed thru the doctors hands/he pulled the baby out she reached for her son/his first breath was spit blood being patted from his lungs/they tried to clean him up but no amount of sponges/could stop it or the weeks they would observe untill the month ends/she had to leave him there once he started breathin air/he could leave she didnt need to be told his disease was rare/she wrapped him up warm signed some forms and left/by the time the elevator door would open he'd was wet/lobby to the street the sky was black no stars and 3 blankets were soaked up by the time they got to the CAR
BLOOD THE RED FLOODS HOPELESSLY IN RUGS/SEARCHIN TO BE HELD BUT NOBODY WANTS TO HUG/DRUGGED THE PLOTS DUG I'M ONLY HERE FOR LOVE/SO WHEN IM SNUFFED YOU CAN ALL PRETEND YOU GAVE A f..ck
AND YOU CAN ALL PRETEND YOU NEVER GAVE UP AND YOU CAN ALL PRETEND YOU NEVER GAVE UP AND YOU CAN ALL PRETEND YOU NEVER GAVE UP THEN YOU CAN ALL PRETEND YOU GAVE A f..ck
christmas time wrapped up in gause camouflaged /sittin on santa's lap to applause and cause mall doors to exit the screams exiting jaws/when his pores pour out it shellacks the floors unless you were massively hemorrhaging to death in a bath would you ask to be sat next to blood boy in your class in a pool of cranberry dirt and squandered skeletons the worms are technicians when your relieved of modern medicine more hemorrhaging high school first relationship deaths a friend the color red leaking from fang holes in his neck again some long to be near it sing songs and swear at the crowds that flock up like sheep to stare at the
BLOOD THE RED FLOODS HOPELESSLY IN RUGS/SEARCHIN TO BE HELD BUT NOBODY WANTS TO HUG/DRUGGED THE PLOTS DUG I'M ONLY HERE FOR LOVE/SO WHEN IM SNUFFED YOU CAN ALL PRETEND YOU GAVE A f..ck
and you can all pretend you laid in blood clothes ripped up the line across your stomach re-opened up before sewn shut start to drift up then thrown back in the cut after a flat line that could be enough transfusions to plug god saves live out the hell in health but upon death came back to life as something else and though it seems dead dreams of teens are left with them where people worship gods that don't come from bethlehem they know his name now his brains out just wanted to find a way to turn the pain down youth feed from his veins now slowing the latency a hole becomes a vacancy of patiently awaiting people that pay him to make em see
BLOOD THE RED FLOODS HOPELESSLY IN RUGS/SEARCHIN TO BE HELD BUT NOBODY WANTS TO HUG/DRUGGED THE PLOTS DUG I'M ONLY HERE FOR LOVE/SO WHEN IM SNUFFED YOU CAN ALL PRETEND YOU GAVE A f..ck
