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Free To Eat

by Plague Vendor

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1.
In down deep through the gravel I’ll speak Of the things I’ve done How I made them read How I made them bleed And the clouds backed out the sun But as the moon bled white And the cats surrounded the trees Saw it written in the black sap begging us to leave Mutated my limbs and gave me eight eyes
2.
She’s a preachers daughter And a sinners wife She gave me a fever in dead night Her black magic voodoo I swear it felt so right Cursed love, hexed lust We drank it up that night Making love in the courtyard Tonight we’re going to do it again This time she’s going to bring a friend Two of them threatened to tie me up And try to steal my soul again Told them it’s worth a shot Inject me with what they got Suddenly I’m stuck in a web Poison bit and wrapped up again
3.
We breakdance on broken glass We haunt these cities with your face as the mask You’d like to know but you’re too afraid to ask We’ve taken all your wives and gave your whole town a bath No reason for treason, we’ll stalk you every season Your daughters love our style, every slaughter ends with a smile Your sons look up to us, someday they’ll ride with us Bottle of rum to match the dust Our wounds are numb and destructions a must Split cities in two, and cut your peacock wings Delivered a spell of lions to feast upon your kings Oh you’ll know when we’re coming because this is the song we’ll sing
4.
It’s the same situation everyday They walk and talk on go one way With no vacation or severance pay Not thinking about tomorrow only today Becoming zombies of the darkest day Inflicted by numbness paralysis pain This suicidal syndrome will have them walking the same You can feast upon the living enjoy a diet of brains Cerebral assassins welcome to the plague Now that I’m awake I can finally hear my own voice There’s a man standing there like “boy you got a choice” he says You can go back to sleep, I say stop I like that Because in my dreams I got 22’s on my my black Cadillac All the mothers are crying “somebody stole my diamonds” All the mothers they scream
5.
Numbers 00:54
When I think about numbers You Numbers You Shake, shake, get with the break Come on little baby get the break Shake, shake hit the break Come on little baby get in the break Numbers You
6.
P-L-A-G-U-E V-E-N-D-O-R Hear them at the corner store back for more All in a line that’s leading out the door Pigtails to tube socks Bow ties to top hats Craving spiders and exotic bats Tasteful desires like worms and rat Oh how they love it and they know just where it’s at P-L-A-G-U-E V-E-N-D-O-R Hear them at the corner store back for more All in a line that’s leading out the door
7.
Gonna drive, drive, drive Gonna drive my car Off a cliff when I run outta gas, OH! Drive, drive, gonna drive my car Off a bridge when I run outta gas, NO! We loaded up a thousand diesel trucks Bottles of gin and hydro ten The body shock shaken still their ready to begin The conductor shouts and we let ‘em all in
8.
She was lonely In tombs her bones dangled in the cemetery Her daughter delivered cries Screamed out for her mother as they buried her with lies She lied to the pastor Lied to the nurse Lied to the husband Over a baby she swore was hers In a town where she conceived it On an altar she claimed a seat Habitual this ritual They dance with chicken’s feet She was lonely Carved cut knife with symmetry The doctors fail to see A sphere and been created From a spirit that wasn't free She lied to the pastor Lied to the nurse Lied to the husband Over a baby she swore was hers In a town where she conceived it Her sisters claimed a seat Habitual this ritual They dance with chicken’s feet
9.
Well god damn I’ve done it again I found something better than a one night stand Take two of these, you don’t have to say please Just tell the world to fuck off and catch a disease
10.
What are you going to do? What are you going to say? As vultures are still A thousand plagues have cursed these hills In a watch tower collapsed face rhinestone plated I’m ill The thousand fret sprayed loaded for decay On this unholy morning on my death decade I saw your headless king galloping Pale stallion changeling A black sand whale turned this desert into a sea Three men standing only one on his knees Poison this tree with this last symphony

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released April 15, 2014

Produced by Tom Livemore and Plague Vendor
Engineered by Dan Burns and Tom Live more

Recorded and Mixed at Regime Studios, North Hollywood, CA
Mastered by Howie Weinberg and Dan Gerbarg at Howie Weinberg Mastering, Los Angeles, CA
Art Direction by Jason Link
Cover photo by Mark Gutknecht
Back cover photo by Corey Smith

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