Morbid Flavor

093/365

The barrel,
The barrel,
The taste of the barrel,
Like lead on my tongue,
Metallic and sterile,

Painting day,
Paint away,
Red paint,
Red paint,
Lead stuck in my brain,

The wall,
The wall,
The quite red dead wall,
Stands tall,
Red chunks that fall,

Static,
Static,
Motionless,
Once Sporadic,
Emotionless,

Gold badges,
Stretchers,
Black bags,
Black bags,
Red soaked old rags,

Scrubs,
Scrubs,
Grey stone,
Green grass,
One visit.