Nails from The Journey by Scryrens

I ate a box of nails last night,
It tasted cold and grimy black.
I blinked, I blinked, I blinked
But the sickness was back.

I couldn't drink the sick away.
Inside, my eyes are blind and grey.
I told... I told that girl to stay away.
But now... Now i miss the songs she'd play.

Metal, Metal, Metal,
Fell out of my eyes.

I blinked, I blinked, I blinked,
I blinked but the sickness was back.

I blinked, I blinked, I blinked,
I blinked but the sickness was back.

There's darkness squirming in my mouth.
I tried to scream but it won't come out.
All I seem to do is cry,
Yet nothing is behind my eyes.
My eyes, My eyes, My eyes.

Metal, Metal, Metal,
Fell out of my eyes.

I blinked, I blinked, I blinked,
I blinked, but the sickness was back.

• Acoustic
• bewitched
• enchanting
• hypnotic
• sirens
• witches
• Bainbridge Island