Testo Blood Songs Magic Weapon
You wrote all those blood songs but you donât even know what they meanWhy did you write those long songs when you donât even care what they mean?
Cuz it just pays the bills
Thatâs fine cuz weâre young still
These kids are like a long song thatâs out of tune on purpose
Destroying their creations
Embracing all the worthless
(She just plunks away these days/He paints bad on purpose)
Itâs like a photograph disguising its intentions
Itâs real so somethingâs happening
But what? They cannot mention
Theyâd say all their blood songs were written in the womb
But no, they follow the tune of all misguided exclamations
Darkening the color of their cloudy intuitions
What use is you blood song when your blood is birthed from
Ancient descendents who would rather kill all those exhibiting a weaker will