Aftershock

Blowtorch the sun
Oh my favorite one
I've had an episode again
Like a tear of eyeliner with a razor blade
How trite but under paid

How could it seem like anything
Would start this motor stuck in reverse
A taste of lead is filling my mouth
The brain damage coming too soon

Flavored pills and lemonade 
Can the Candyman lace my treats with bittersweets
Chance encounters and broken knees
Trace my body and sit with me
The seventh season aftershock

Held back and done like Crispon Helion
Filtered back the rats for fun
Pent up in here with no way to entertain
Threw back my head and gave it time

My absentee not sitting here with me
Your silhouette is all I need
Pins and needles are clouding my ruse 
Hated, baited, sliced, and flayed
On the cutting room floor

Flavored pills and lemonade 
Can the Candyman lace my treats with bittersweets
Chance encounters and broken knees
Trace my body and sit with me
The seventh season aftershock

Flavored pills and lemonade 
Can the Candyman lace my treats with bittersweets
Chance encounters and broken knees
Trace my body and sit with me
The seventh season aftershock