Blast Furnace

Luxt

Soft, pure, perfect in your ignorance


Sweet, calm, peaceful in its lack of alarm


Young, new, so eager to shed it's thin skin


Prime, ripe, ready to be taken in


Deaf, dumb, blind within your innocence


Be warned, use your charms before they're spent


With every action I grow


With every failure I learn


With every second I know


That all things in time will turn


With everything that I earn


And every movement I make


While pretty boys on MTV sing baby, baby, baby


Sheep that you are


What you don't see


Tissue of scars


What's left of me


Dirt in your throat


Burnt skin of time


Throw the weak from the boat


And leave the wasted behind


Blast furnace in my heart


Blast furnace in my heart


You want it


You need it


You live it


You breath it


You suck it


You spit it


It owns you


Admit it


You lick it


You choke it


It owns you


Provoke it