Sned Lyrics

by Beth

Sned

Prune the access

Of the excess

Of My Jewels

My gruels

I'm the spouse of christ

I come from nothing out in a bloody mess

Slop on the floor you'll discover me soon

Bled Out the incense

Of the incest

Of my jewels

My gruels

The stench oh the stench

The holy mess of a mountain

Only fear and blood can save you from me

I'm bound to death and destruction

Shed

Out the lining of the mining

Of my jeweled

My gruels

I cry for more

I need it nothing will satisfy

Turn again turn again

You'll know me in your first and last breaths

Sned, it is peaking

Torture, Is the same as seeking

Misery, Is being born life

Is what you've sworn

Open up your eyes

Bang bang bang

It's all here it's all now

There never was a before

There never will be a then

Nothing will improve

You're stuck in the eternally now

There's no more progress is over

The opening of my womb is weeping for a solution

My husband's cold hand

He's dying there's no solution