Acrid Canon
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โฑ๏ธ 4:09 duration
๐ ID: 1157955
๐ Lyrics
The thought of bringing to term
This thing growing within
Elevates my disgust
To a crippling wretch
Feeling it crawl into me from the void
Is beyond gut wrenching
It's beyond anything
One could have dreamt
Or created fictitiously
Can you control what can not be killed?
What is to become of my imminent newborn
Taken to a room by gurney
Examined under fluorescent light
Everything I witnessed after this
I documented in my acrid canon
Taking mental note of all the horrors
Happening around me to scribe down
While amid the massive havoc
After my eyes tamed to the light
I surveyed the room and saw the abnormality
Crowning out of the person expressionless
Spread next to me, I vomited out of fear
Hazmatted men now fill the room
Gathering around the bed
Admiring a four foot coiling gleaming slug
Blacking out from what I witnessed
Waking up and wondering
If what I saw was real or faked
Or some kind of a sickly fever
The man hovering above me
Told me I was close to hatching
Peering around the room again
I saw the gore that proved it happened
Morbid visions
Repeating again and I vomit in fear
My throw up made the man recoil
Enough for me to run away
No relief from my escape
The town just bore more fodder
For my acrid canon
Along the stretch of road before me
Far as any eye could see
Children strung from poles and scalped
Their skin and hair had been removed
Around their neck they wore a sign
Freeing the first that I could
Caused them to scream
Alerting their harvesters
Pliers and scissors in hand
The elderly ran
Towards me in multiples
Bolting into a near idling vehicle
They chase me faster
Than humanly possible
As I rode away I looked down
At the sign the child wore
That stuck to me with clotting blood
I peeled it from my chest and read it
"Write the name of what you feed it
In the chalk made of their bone
On the brick where it lay dreaming
And see your future"
Panic breathing
I can feel it
Crawling in me
Breaking my water
I grab a pen and as I fade
I write the burned in memories
Of my canon
Acrid canon
Of my canon
Acrid canon
I pound on the horn
And beg not to give birth to it
This thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
The Boanet's growing
The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
The Boanet's growing
The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
The Boanet's growing
The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
The Boanet's growing
The Boanet is coming out
This thing growing within
Elevates my disgust
To a crippling wretch
Feeling it crawl into me from the void
Is beyond gut wrenching
It's beyond anything
One could have dreamt
Or created fictitiously
Can you control what can not be killed?
What is to become of my imminent newborn
Taken to a room by gurney
Examined under fluorescent light
Everything I witnessed after this
I documented in my acrid canon
Taking mental note of all the horrors
Happening around me to scribe down
While amid the massive havoc
After my eyes tamed to the light
I surveyed the room and saw the abnormality
Crowning out of the person expressionless
Spread next to me, I vomited out of fear
Hazmatted men now fill the room
Gathering around the bed
Admiring a four foot coiling gleaming slug
Blacking out from what I witnessed
Waking up and wondering
If what I saw was real or faked
Or some kind of a sickly fever
The man hovering above me
Told me I was close to hatching
Peering around the room again
I saw the gore that proved it happened
Morbid visions
Repeating again and I vomit in fear
My throw up made the man recoil
Enough for me to run away
No relief from my escape
The town just bore more fodder
For my acrid canon
Along the stretch of road before me
Far as any eye could see
Children strung from poles and scalped
Their skin and hair had been removed
Around their neck they wore a sign
Freeing the first that I could
Caused them to scream
Alerting their harvesters
Pliers and scissors in hand
The elderly ran
Towards me in multiples
Bolting into a near idling vehicle
They chase me faster
Than humanly possible
As I rode away I looked down
At the sign the child wore
That stuck to me with clotting blood
I peeled it from my chest and read it
"Write the name of what you feed it
In the chalk made of their bone
On the brick where it lay dreaming
And see your future"
Panic breathing
I can feel it
Crawling in me
Breaking my water
I grab a pen and as I fade
I write the burned in memories
Of my canon
Acrid canon
Of my canon
Acrid canon
I pound on the horn
And beg not to give birth to it
This thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
The Boanet's growing
The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
The Boanet's growing
The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
The Boanet's growing
The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
The Boanet's growing
The Boanet is coming out
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.41] The thought of bringing to term
[00:29.23] This thing growing within
[00:30.31] Elevates my disgust
[00:31.37] To a crippling wretch
[00:33.80] Feeling it crawl into me from the void
[00:35.59] Is beyond gut wrenching
[00:36.40] It's beyond anything
[00:37.12] One could have dreamt
[00:37.93] Or created fictitiously
[00:38.99] Can you control what can not be killed?
[00:40.66] What is to become of my imminent newborn
[00:42.54] Taken to a room by gurney
[00:43.40] Examined under fluorescent light
[00:46.09] Everything I witnessed after this
[00:47.02] I documented in my acrid canon
[00:53.38] Taking mental note of all the horrors
[00:54.46] Happening around me to scribe down
[00:55.72] While amid the massive havoc
[00:57.21] After my eyes tamed to the light
[00:58.42] I surveyed the room and saw the abnormality
[01:00.49] Crowning out of the person expressionless
[01:02.18] Spread next to me, I vomited out of fear
[01:07.55] Hazmatted men now fill the room
[01:09.34] Gathering around the bed
[01:10.01] Admiring a four foot coiling gleaming slug
[01:12.85] Blacking out from what I witnessed
[01:13.80] Waking up and wondering
[01:14.68] If what I saw was real or faked
[01:15.46] Or some kind of a sickly fever
[01:16.48] The man hovering above me
[01:17.24] Told me I was close to hatching
[01:18.08] Peering around the room again
[01:19.02] I saw the gore that proved it happened
[01:20.49]
[01:28.25] Morbid visions
[01:29.26] Repeating again and I vomit in fear
[01:30.51] My throw up made the man recoil
[01:31.45] Enough for me to run away
[01:35.05] No relief from my escape
[01:35.73] The town just bore more fodder
[01:36.58] For my acrid canon
[01:42.04] Along the stretch of road before me
[01:43.19] Far as any eye could see
[01:43.82] Children strung from poles and scalped
[01:45.74] Their skin and hair had been removed
[01:46.58] Around their neck they wore a sign
[01:47.97]
[02:03.95] Freeing the first that I could
[02:05.23] Caused them to scream
[02:06.03] Alerting their harvesters
[02:07.38] Pliers and scissors in hand
[02:08.65] The elderly ran
[02:09.65] Towards me in multiples
[02:14.17] Bolting into a near idling vehicle
[02:15.92] They chase me faster
[02:16.51] Than humanly possible
[02:18.61] As I rode away I looked down
[02:19.45] At the sign the child wore
[02:20.17] That stuck to me with clotting blood
[02:21.22] I peeled it from my chest and read it
[02:22.02] "Write the name of what you feed it
[02:23.03] In the chalk made of their bone
[02:23.81] On the brick where it lay dreaming
[02:24.68] And see your future"
[02:25.76]
[02:34.02] Panic breathing
[02:35.03] I can feel it
[02:35.83] Crawling in me
[02:37.69] Breaking my water
[02:38.46] I grab a pen and as I fade
[02:39.29] I write the burned in memories
[02:39.84] Of my canon
[02:43.39] Acrid canon
[02:47.18] Of my canon
[02:50.48] Acrid canon
[02:52.28] I pound on the horn
[02:53.00] And beg not to give birth to it
[02:54.63]
[03:08.33] This thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
[03:10.57] The Boanet's growing
[03:11.96] The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
[03:13.97] The Boanet's growing
[03:15.61] The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
[03:17.54] The Boanet's growing
[03:19.13] The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
[03:20.77] The Boanet's growing
[03:21.52] The Boanet is coming out
[03:23.36]
[00:29.23] This thing growing within
[00:30.31] Elevates my disgust
[00:31.37] To a crippling wretch
[00:33.80] Feeling it crawl into me from the void
[00:35.59] Is beyond gut wrenching
[00:36.40] It's beyond anything
[00:37.12] One could have dreamt
[00:37.93] Or created fictitiously
[00:38.99] Can you control what can not be killed?
[00:40.66] What is to become of my imminent newborn
[00:42.54] Taken to a room by gurney
[00:43.40] Examined under fluorescent light
[00:46.09] Everything I witnessed after this
[00:47.02] I documented in my acrid canon
[00:53.38] Taking mental note of all the horrors
[00:54.46] Happening around me to scribe down
[00:55.72] While amid the massive havoc
[00:57.21] After my eyes tamed to the light
[00:58.42] I surveyed the room and saw the abnormality
[01:00.49] Crowning out of the person expressionless
[01:02.18] Spread next to me, I vomited out of fear
[01:07.55] Hazmatted men now fill the room
[01:09.34] Gathering around the bed
[01:10.01] Admiring a four foot coiling gleaming slug
[01:12.85] Blacking out from what I witnessed
[01:13.80] Waking up and wondering
[01:14.68] If what I saw was real or faked
[01:15.46] Or some kind of a sickly fever
[01:16.48] The man hovering above me
[01:17.24] Told me I was close to hatching
[01:18.08] Peering around the room again
[01:19.02] I saw the gore that proved it happened
[01:20.49]
[01:28.25] Morbid visions
[01:29.26] Repeating again and I vomit in fear
[01:30.51] My throw up made the man recoil
[01:31.45] Enough for me to run away
[01:35.05] No relief from my escape
[01:35.73] The town just bore more fodder
[01:36.58] For my acrid canon
[01:42.04] Along the stretch of road before me
[01:43.19] Far as any eye could see
[01:43.82] Children strung from poles and scalped
[01:45.74] Their skin and hair had been removed
[01:46.58] Around their neck they wore a sign
[01:47.97]
[02:03.95] Freeing the first that I could
[02:05.23] Caused them to scream
[02:06.03] Alerting their harvesters
[02:07.38] Pliers and scissors in hand
[02:08.65] The elderly ran
[02:09.65] Towards me in multiples
[02:14.17] Bolting into a near idling vehicle
[02:15.92] They chase me faster
[02:16.51] Than humanly possible
[02:18.61] As I rode away I looked down
[02:19.45] At the sign the child wore
[02:20.17] That stuck to me with clotting blood
[02:21.22] I peeled it from my chest and read it
[02:22.02] "Write the name of what you feed it
[02:23.03] In the chalk made of their bone
[02:23.81] On the brick where it lay dreaming
[02:24.68] And see your future"
[02:25.76]
[02:34.02] Panic breathing
[02:35.03] I can feel it
[02:35.83] Crawling in me
[02:37.69] Breaking my water
[02:38.46] I grab a pen and as I fade
[02:39.29] I write the burned in memories
[02:39.84] Of my canon
[02:43.39] Acrid canon
[02:47.18] Of my canon
[02:50.48] Acrid canon
[02:52.28] I pound on the horn
[02:53.00] And beg not to give birth to it
[02:54.63]
[03:08.33] This thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
[03:10.57] The Boanet's growing
[03:11.96] The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
[03:13.97] The Boanet's growing
[03:15.61] The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
[03:17.54] The Boanet's growing
[03:19.13] The thing is in me, the Boanet's growing
[03:20.77] The Boanet's growing
[03:21.52] The Boanet is coming out
[03:23.36]