Open Flame from Gas Main by Pyrophoria

The sky was bloody knuckle red
I found a new way to be bled
Open flame was fed
Wild card they said
Not a screw left in her head
We thought she was dead
Gas main straight ahead
You made your own bed
Sleep now in your bloodshed

I don’t play dirty I play inhumane
Open flame is god damn insane
Only bound by a smoking chain
Matchbox flicked alight in the rain
It’s a beautiful day for butane
It’s a beautiful day to fan a flame
Now that they all know my name
Oh baby I’m pure sugarcane
I just walk and talk like cocaine
I come after ready aim
Except by then I already came

My blood is not right
It boils often and outright
Jesus weeps degrees Fahrenheit
Give me a light
Too dark here at night
I don’t want to start a fight
Well of course I do, that’s not right
But I want to crawl to a height
And show them all my birthright

Stage name open flame I became ready aim

Easy to know when I walk in
I’m just here 'cause I was out for a spin
Lookin cute hun how have you been
Ha let me help you begin
There’s something you’d like to rescind
I looked at him and grinned
Hope you don’t mind me coming in
Out of 7 I’m the 8th sin
All hail the kingpin
Let me be your friend
You should grow thicker skin
Third degree til the end

I'm the new Marilyn Manson
Go on and take a chance on
Don’t do drugs kids, they’re for your mom
I’m the hooker in the family sitcom
I twirl a baton
Read my palm
Too far gone
Where was the coke line drawn
I’ve lost the bomb
No, don’t stay calm
Life is like Vietnam
Get me some lip balm

• Experimental
• alternative
• avantgarde
• experimental rock
• female indie
• genreless
• Atlanta