Biome
Lyrics
Biome, can we protect ourselves from being smothered? ♪ How is it still so reassuring to the organ wasting away In a box of rolled cigarettes? My majesty is rotten And the skin is morphing to the fears of individualism My majesty is rotten And the skin is morphing to the fears of individualism Seeking and counting Hatred is a long fuse Dusk descends, latex hands Identity screenshot memoir My body is porous And filled with seeds ♪ God's miscarriage ♪ God's miscarriage
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:14
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 134 BPM