CASKET by O ZORN!

DIGGING THE STICHES OUT FROM THE HEAD OF A WOUNDED SOLDIER
SLIVERS OF SHRAPNEL SHELL DIGGING DOWN INTO MY SHOULDER
WADE IN THE DiSEASE
COLLATERAL DEATH ALL OVER
WAR RAVAGED SENSORIES
PUSHING ON FROM ODOR TO ODOR

INFECTION FILLS MY VEINS
DIRTY WATER INTOXICATES MY BRAIN
SHIT GROUND IN MY PORES
SAID I CAN’T GO HOME
SAID I’M ALREADY DEAD
DON’T YOU GO BURY ME YET

I’LL BUILD MY OWN CASKET

LIVING IS KILLING ME
SMOKED OUT THE GIFT OF LIFE
GOD HELPED US MAKE BELIEVE
CHOKE OUT THE WORDS AND PRAY

ROLL OUT THE DEATH MACHINE
RADIATION WILL END THIS SIEGE
BLACK CORE BLACK BODY SEWAGE
TIMES ABOUT TO RUN OUT
MY GUT ACHE’S SO IN LOVE WITH THIS ROUTINE
NOW YOU’VE BEEN WARNED
YOU’RE IN FOR IT NOW
THIS SHIP’S GOING DOWN,
BUT DON’T YOU GO AND BURY ME YET

I’LL BUILD MY OWN CASKET

NO MISTAKING LIFE LOSS IN THE EYES
PAINTED ON

• Metal
• doom metal
• post-grunge
• post-hardcore
• post-rock
• sludge
• Long Beach