Spiritbox The Mara Effect, Pt. 2 OFFICIAL

PATREON: MERCH: teeth in crumbs like sand in my mouth four little fingers keep pulling them out four little hands they keep pulling me pulling me down I try to grin, I try to scream please say anything the frequencies ringing it out where is love are you ordinary with me now meet me down in the mud I will call on you when there s nothing left to say soon the hour will come look over your shoulder there s no need to run anymore I know I m easily affected her arms are like a serpent spinning me around can she see lights go out when there is nothing left to say soon the hour will come look over your shoulder there s no need to run anymore mirror me I m down here in the mud this is ordinary in my suffering, there s no cheaper thrill it s malevolent can t go unaffected oh sing to me something sweet, threatening you cling to me blood of ophidian untell me help me I m crippling you won t sacrifice my love meet me down in the mud