Testo Warpath

These eyes see carmine
Through concrete, masks
Amid fantasies of
Stranger
I'm indulging myself

This fractious fever
Is fervent with Feelings of extinction
This violence is
Silenced
By consequence

Keep these secrets
In my skin
Craving chrome
On asphalt plains

Bloodshot and blooming
Sanguinary and ruby
A muted dreaming
A clandestine
Paradise