Artista: Made Out Of Babies
  Canción: Proud To Drown

For the best that it stays on 
Sweat like branches motions to 
Pink surrounding you is gone 
Forgeries of plastic bound 

Proud 
Drown 
Crawl 
Cold 
Sound 

I would mold you into plastic 
Plant you in sound with a thirst for 
Burning your clutching demands 
Around your neck a little too tight 
To put up the proudest drown 
Rapt fast to the burning in your face 
I feel your insides shake 
The murderous surrounding you are 
Speaking widely of closed crimes 
Worst of your type burst in murderous wit 
Heat falls from your mouth to burn the whites of my eyes 
It's disappointing like dark skies 
Crawling on cold tiles 
Legs like they've been skinned alive 
I can feel your insides shake 
I can feel your insides shake 

Thin lights shine a vision on 
The instep of your first born undone 
Forgeries from heart to hand 
Molding you in plastic sand 

Proud 
Drown 
Crawl 
Cold 
Sound 
Proud 
Drown

I see all the worthless done for 
Best of your type past the last door 
Murdered spit that foams your mouth 
To burn the whites of my eyes a sigh 
This disappointing in dark holes 
On cold tiles with legs like skinned alive 
I feel your insides shake 
The murderer surrounding you is 
Speaking widely of closed crimes 
Wrapped fast to the burning forgeries sent from Your heart to the pen around your throat 
Gray petals wrap around your lowered chin 

Walking far past proud to drown 
Trapped in leaves on broken sound 
Burning roofs in scalpless towns 
Hoping you can hear it now 
Speaking widely of screened in walls 
Worst of types crawl on cold broken tiles 
Lets end it in the lines 
I can feel your insides shake