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American Head Charge

To Taste Acid

The crowd did move

Was it live

The course it took

Was it right

The crown I wore

Was it mine

The lips that lie

Is it true

The lace that tears

Is it skin

The line that binds

Is it real

The face that smiles

Is it yours

The fall that kills

Is it dead

To control the mannequin

Your wrists will shake

Without circulation

Your face will twitch

Do you feel

Better than me

Do you taste

Better than me

The prey that hunts

Was it found

The people die

Is it right

The place is lost

Will it turn

The guilt that hurts

Will it change

The guess that shames

Will it smile

The game that plays

Does it hurt

The fail that's right

Does it taste

The fuck that hates

Do you care

Did you get

What you wanted

To taste acid

To taste guilt

To taste shame

To taste hate

To taste death

To taste black

To taste acid

To taste red

To taste hell

To taste me

For you to swell

To taste god

To taste acid