I have no soul now I’m just a spirit
I have no ears but I must scream so that the people can hear it
Appeal to fear it’s the only thing Man can understand
Once you fall off the cliff you’ll take my hand
Problem is I already fell and slammed into the nether land
Problem is we’re already damned
We keep eating our own tail, its begun to taste so bland
We all got pica, motherfuckers gnawing at time like sand
Hard to swallow like the sludge you put in your lungs
Hard to swallow like a Baphomet’s cum
Someone ask God if we’ve always been this dumb
My brain’s more fried than an egg on the Sun
Belphegor’s real and there’s gotta be a way to undo his lobotomy
Some way to escape this monotony, the same each day it plagues it rains
The same each day mundane
This plague it drains remains in pain sustain in vain
I sustain in vain my brothers and sisters
There goes Satan as a shooting star don’t miss her
If God was real I would kiss her
So sweet so tender like a whisper from a father figure
Instead I'll just spit plasma like a blister
Instead I let this liquor murder my liver
Mindlessly scrolling through twitter
Perceptions contorted like twister
My face disintegrates in the mirror like a smoldering picture of Hitler
Absence makes the heart grow bitter
All proceeds from Julia Julian frontperson Max Ripps' experimental indie pop EP will be donated to Philadelphia Community Bail Fund. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 17, 2020