Halo Of Nembutals Lyrics - Octahedron - Mars Volta

When the earth let you go 

When the verdict is vermin 

By the fork in my tongue 

When you run out of sermon 

When sooner or later 

Is still not enough 

What a foul little temptress 

Your daughter's become 

[Repeat: x2] 

Deviate all by means in name 

Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same 

The night I begged you to come to me 

The limp in your talk and the scent of your bleed 

It's still not enough roulette to let you go 

You covered your wounds in a bandage of sloth 

The deeper the slur that rang from her laugh 

If something tells me to keep it together 

How could you turn your back on me? 

I've summoned the stampede of infidel feet 

For all I ever wanted is all you ever flaunted 

[Repeat: x2] 

Deviate by all means in name 

Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same 

Vanish a fifth dementia 

Tables of ring worms have hung themselves 

Disarray 

Communion shaped 

Serpents raise in prisms and rainbows escaped 

They sent in the necrophiliacs 

Carcinogen tartans that smolder in asp 

Disarray 

Communion shaped 

Serpents raise in prisms and rainbows escaped 

Reading from bottomless palindromes 

Hear my request to be disowned 

Disarray 

Communion shaped 

Serpents raise in prisms and rainbows escaped 

[Repeat: x2] 

Deviate by all means in name 

Cause we all crawl in quicksand the same