Blades To Laughter Lyrics - Night In Gales

if blades were laughter 

each nail a smile 

my scissorsmouth 

would spit the soil 

for words of napalm 

none below 

for hymenmurmur's 

poisonshow 

if blades were laughter 

each knife ten teeth 

i'd dye the words i breathe 

all black 

if blades were laughter 

each pile a grin 

my starscumwords 

would twist and spin 

the murmurfather's 

silverthroat 

that spat the soil 

for what i wrote