Splatter

Now it had come a time when nothing is aligned And there is movement somewhere behind Scattered and lost in doubt, and left to figure out And when it struck, the mess was disgraceful Take the knife, don't let it go for any reason Twist it in And get me while I'm turned around That world is full of itself and full of treason And you can keep it all You're making no mistake Your treachery could clear the room out, but Your charm could bring them right back Swinging every little piece where it's adored and safe But your trail is a room and a body splattered How can you live like that? Take the knife, don't let it go for any reason Twist it in And get me while I'm turned around That world is full of itself and full of treason And you can keep it all Run to the open arms of the weak and empty Run to where it's easy Run to the open arms of the weak and empty (Chorus)

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 21, 2026