[Lyric] Splinters (Whorses)

Intensive streetlights
Stop piercing my eyes
Fifty shades of noise
Third degree touchwounds
Splinters in my brain
Hedgehog in my head
Screws atomic bombs
Necessity for nothing

Receiving straight lines
Processing like a god
I know I try so hard
Throwing back a knot
Should I warm up?
Chet's untraceable
Chet's untraceable
Ruptures are countless

Crowded on the left
Queer street's on my right
Shame in front of me
Forbidden to look back