Birds, Pt. II Songtext
von Terra.Sick

I thought I killed a spider I admired, because I live in fear
The web it spun was all around me in a perfect sphere
I popped the bubble with my mind and words
And shit got weird
If it′s alive, it's still inside where I refer to as here

Alien to the way that I cling to the pages
So it reformed the wood into caskets and cages
I took out my lighter
Everything went pitch black
The candle was snuffed and my hands behind my back
The hole in the middle of your red hour glass is too big
For the amount of time that needs to pass


You can′t burn a witch without a crucifix
I stopped bowing my head
She saw it as a glitch
Followed suit and laid down right on top of it
I saw the savior's hands poking out her solar plexus

But that sun was too bright for you
He had his hands in a golden cup, you were drinking solo
You bet all your money on the winning horse to lose
You drain your sand too quickly
You should let it drain slow

I found a molting bird that wouldn't grow them back
I took the feathers that it shed and tried to glue them intact
It shook my efforts, found some weather that it thought would suit it best
Now it′s right where I left it