Sects Spirit from Rebels Defects by Xrin Arms

2.Sects Spirit
I'm on the floor, I'm on the ceiling, I'm in the wall.
Spirit is cold, wrong is right, the soul gnaws.
Distasteful drive is exquisite, imagine it without restrictions.
It's physical disobedience, my apparition blackjack flex.
Freezing skin is shuddering, imperfect chivalry.
I'm on the floor, I'm on the ceiling, I'm in the wall.
Invisble abortions thrown in your sleep, superior creeps.
Ghost semen leaks+seeps all over your eyes that weep.
You can't see me but I can see you. I CAN SEE YOU.
The raucous fuck drive is exquisite, imagine it without restrictions.
I'm on the floor, I'm on the ceiling, I'm in the wall.
Spirit is cold, wrong is right, the soul gnaws.

• Experimental
• Underground
• alternative electronic
• electronic music
• experimental