~Edge Lyrics~

 

 

1. Epoch
2. Please Verify

3. Standing at the Edge of the World

 

 

Epoch

I watch this world of avarice
In an age of cellophane
Coitus dictates imagination
Conscience eroding away


I am the last man standing
Against this tide of suicide
I am the last man standing
Up for what they've never tried



I pause at the edge of reason
And watch them all go about their self-destructive dance
My gorge is rising at this sight
They'd push me off if given the chance
This is why I built this ship
It's been moored for just such a time


I am the last man standing
Against this tide of suicide
I am the last man standing
Up for what they've never even tried



There's no reason to submit to everything they're asking of you
You can sail away from all this consternation if you want to
I've a map and oars and time and will to have a soul again
Leave behind all this corruption, see what lies beyond the end


I am the last man standing
Against this tide of rich disease
I am the last man standing
And now I sail through the trees

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Please Verify

Save the world a lotta trouble


Clawing, ugly
Blister on my heart
Scarring, flooding
Patience isn't part of the description
Indescision leads to
Conviction
I'm in no position to cry

I'm good at sucking
I'm the master of idiocy
I'm good at sucking
I'm good at fucking over everything
I'm good at sucking
Funneling down this rancid hole
I'm good at sucking
Finish me off, save the world a lotta trouble


Save the world a lotta trouble


Massive blockage
Ready for the seal
Nothing happens
It's something I steal every day
A way to escape
A way out and through
Through you, into, in two

I'm good at sucking
I'm the master of idiocy
I'm good at sucking
I'm good at fucking over everything
I'm good at sucking
Funneling down this rancid hole
I'm good at sucking
Finish me off, save the world a lotta trouble


I am about to
Fall down on my knees because
I am devoid of
Whatever you please
And this is stagnant, repugnant
I'm out of ideas
You're malignant and so hard to appease

I'm good at sucking
I'm the master of idiocy
I'm good at sucking
I'm good at fucking over everything
I'm good at sucking
Funneling down this rancid hole
I'm good at sucking
Finish me off, save the world a lotta trouble


Save the world a lotta trouble

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Standing at the Edge of the World

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