Drips

[Intro]

Look fast, it's happening

He's a right tyrannosaurus

It's pouring out

Of angel dust eye-corners

Think for a moment

The sea of smashed ceramic with shards of skulls is parting for you, pirate

Going far

They're curling 'round your fingers

And wax gargoyles

Are reaching for your eyelid

[Instrumental]

[Verse 1]

Look fast, it's happening

He's a ball of liquid paper

It's pouring out like ash from his eye-corners

Think for a moment

The sea storms in your fingers

Glowing skulls are looking at you, hungry

Going for him

They're cutting off his fingers

And wet gargoyles are drooling on his body