Lyrics:

Do you know the
Smell of your own face?
Will you eat the
Will you eat the world?

Gone to a place thats rotten
Feast on what’s in the way
Gone to a place thats rotten
Feast on what’s in the way

Going to an open, to a clearing
The soil is sour and unforgiving
We buried our guilt
I think I left the shovel there
Going to an open, to a clearing
The soil is sour and unforgiving
We buried our guilt
I think I left the shovel there

I'd eat all the dirt in this yard for you
And all the weeds, and all the dog bones too, if you asked me

Any sick brain
Knows an unknown fellow
Any sick brain
Makes me think about things

Gone to a place thats rotten
Feast on what’s in the way
Gone to a place thats rotten
Feast on what’s in the way

Going to an open, to a clearing
The soil is sour and unforgiving
We buried our guilt
I think I left the shovel there
Going to an open, to a clearing
The soil is sour and unforgiving
We buried our guilt
I think I left the shovel there