Yellowjacket

Woke from a vision, the plot is still fleeting

I carry you with me, but I know what I saw

Hole in my head is in the shape of a man

I swear it was an illusion of the retina, oh

Already seen, but cannot access my memories

With repetition in my temporal lobe

Relief is fleeting, I know something is with me

Release the pressure, the leviathan flows, oh

Soma cell

Soma Ross

Nothing saved

Double knot

If I tie up the loose ends

Into a forceful mechanical movement

Hemisphere intuition

Deal with the light if it doesn't enter

Where was the grace when I was asking for it?

There is an absence in your phosphenetic

Fear full of hate perforates me like a yellow jacket

Where was the grace when I was begging?

I was asking for it

I thought the cut was just a laceration (laceration)

Now I recall that it was visual (visual)

It's just a phrase to induce decapitation

Once you taste it and see what I saw

There's no turning back, oh

Soma Cell

Where was the grace when I was asking for it?

There is an absence in your phosphenetic

Fear full of hate perforates me like a yellow jacket

Where was the grace when I was begging?

I was asking for it

Woke from a vision, the plot is still fleeting

I carry you with me, but I know what I saw

Hole in my head is in the shape of a man

I swear it was an illusion of the retina