Coldsweat

I close the door
Shouldn't burn yet
The wires get hotter
Palms are glowing

This is hot meat metallic blood
This is hot meat, this is open sweat

Show you with my fingers
Draw with the eye
With your own breath
I tear your lungs

Here is hot meat, this is metallic blood
This is hot meat, this is open sweat

Out this side of the blackest meadows
I make my winter dwelling and crush my bones

This is hot meat, this is metallic blood
This is hot meat

I'll sail out the window
I'll walk down the henge
I will not finish
Till I'm fully satisfied

This is hot meat, this is metallic blood
This is hot meat, this is open sweat