Slow Bloom Obscura Vision
A violet youth bruised in violent bursts
Those gamma rays quench a violent thirst
Cut off my hands
So i can drown so deeply in this blue light
And if you set the detonation sequence just right
A sea of dead letters marked "lets be friends"
Obscura vision
Maybe we could stop
Obscura vision
Increase the dosage so we shed all our skin
A violet youth bruised by violent hands
Inside my eyes dulled by silent thirst
Pull out my eyes
Cause their contact seems to burn in the third degree
And if you set the detonation sequence just right
You're left a sea of letters burned in human hands
