Innerlakken

by Molly's Worst Enemy

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released 19 October 2014

Recorded at Pound Sound in St. Paul, MN
Engineered / Produced / Mixed by Jeremy Tappero
Mastered by Sam Pura
at The Panda Studios in Fremont, CA
Album Art by Brad Gunnarson of Statusfear Media

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Track Name: Incubus
Seduced by ruby eyes, she bobs and weaves, drags me to her room,
Where I feel the stares of other victims trapped within her loom,
Oh, I know just what she wants from me, chills marrow in my bones,
Stacks of bodies in the corner, oh I'm sure as hell I'll never get out alive.

From my hand to your neck,
Through your hair, bring it back,
Tilt your head, lay it flat,
Play it cool, then attack.
You feel that?
Are you proud of what you've done?

Too blunt to notice, smoke will rise and fall, distract you while I'm gone,
Down beneath your feet, with skulls half-buried, lie until we're done,
With a half-baked plan, I lure you in, come on girl, let's burn it to the end.

From my hand to your neck,
Through your hair, bring it back,
Tilt your head, lay it flat,
Play it cool, then attack.
You feel that?
The boy has left his mark on you.

I'm in your head, under your skin,
Soaked beneath the bedsheets, wrapped between your legs.
With this spark, I will burn us alive,
If only a spark could ignite.

By light of a candle's glow, too low to burn tonight.
Track Name: Succubus
Without a love or a life, feeling too weak to survive,
Where will you lay down tonight?
We are the thorn in her side, stuck in too deep, like a knife,
Bleed out before the dawn.

A boy at heart, so true, he's honest, growing up but still naive,
Tempted by the twisted hearts of those beloved siren dreams,
Who bent the nature of perspective, so focused on her body's schemes,
Gave it all away for nothing, she destroyed him easily.

Without a love or a life, feeling too weak to survive,
Where will you lay down tonight?
We are the thorn in her side, stuck in too deep, like a knife,
Bleed out before the dawn.

Another man to prove unfaithful, betraying innocent lives,
Storming out into the evening full of rage, so self-despised,
Thought he new just what he needed, another plan, a different high,
Landed right between the trap she set for weaker fools than I.

Without a love or a life, feeling too weak to survive,
Where will you lay down tonight?
We are the thorn in her side, stuck in too deep, like a knife,
Bleed out before the dawn.

Through the chaos beckoned forth a voice of reason,
He tried to ease the tension, dripping with disguise.
And with words so wretched, rotten, and deceitful,
Tried to play his part before he stole her heart with seed and lies.

Without a love or a life, where will you lay down tonight?
Track Name: Cambion
Unaware of the air I breathe in,
Chemical compounds burning through my soul,
Give up and get up, kill it, cash it, and quit it.
Losing my mind, but I think I'm coming down
With something sick in my head, sick of your shit,
Sick of anxiously awaiting the moment I crack.
What's becoming on me may not enthrall
Those whose lives are overshadowed by a shallow minded whole.

Just memories, death, destinies abandoned,
She was the only thing I lost.
Fold at the knees, breathe confident, relax.
Left to face him on my own.
If it were up to me, I'd be out venturing
Into the wild unknown,
And when his grip released, I took a swing,
I am my father's son.

'Til Father said in his calmest voice:
"It's your move, now."
(It's too soon, and far too late to be out wandering tonight)
They said I'm out of control?
When I return, here we fucking go.

Confused, I'm pist and tired, now lost, been gone for hours,
Retracing circled footsteps, crawling through the snow.
When they finally find me, straps, leather chains unwinding,

Pull me down,
Put me out,
Shut me up.

Oh I'm sick, the illest in town.
Was it the room, the tune, or the crowd? Or my head?
How it hurts to converse only speaking in tongues.
Track Name: Riversong
Heavy hearted, homesick, spilling whiskey,
Soaked in rum, I lock the door.
Sneaking down the overpass, blurring drops on glass,
Moving faster towards the shore.
I know I should have seen this coming,
As empty as the bottle in my hand,
Drown, become a better man.

I felt a pulse from a thousand miles away,
Just hear the voices pleading.

Falling off the path, stripped down, and
Barely conscious, reaching for the door.
Stepping out, I feel the groundswell,
Hear it crash to rocks along the shore.
You said I should have seen this coming,
Follow your lead, twelve steps behind,
But oh, the river's on my mind.

I felt a pulse from a thousand miles away,
Just hear their voices pleading,
I sober up just enough for me to say...

On the edge of a ledge, I look below,
From afar I can see an ivory coast,
When the water breaks, I'll breathe in slow,
Mississippi, swim me back home.

(Breathe in, out slowly, let water flow beneath your feet.)

I'm but a stone, sinking to bed below,
Let water flow over my head, my home.