Vassal Of The Phallus Crown by Akimbo (Band) Lyrics

You fucking fly, feasting upon the waste of broken dreams. A cunning smile. Your shoulder's wet but your pistol's shot all it can. And at the speed of sound, your bullet pierced through her mouth. We traded blood for you and you lick the phallic crown. A soft voice and bloated head. I don't ever want to see that smile again