Deep Cuts Slow Descent

Deep Cuts Slow Descent Available for download at I fall asleep and dream of violence Missing scalps and gunshot wounds I can t blame it on coincidence that I wake up next to you Two vultures circling one another waiting on the other to croak But if you fill your beak with my feathers I hope they stick in your throat Not until you see me dead will you stop to take a rest Pull your trophy from my head, evening redness in the west Not until I see you dead will I stop to ca