Rocodo's Basilisk Video (MV)

I burnt my hands
You think I'm sinking
Why can't I fathom a word without bleeding
All of my nerves hurt
Burst vessels weeping
I don't have dreams anymore when I am sleeping
I burnt my hands
You think I'm sinking
Why can't I fathom a word without bleeding
All of my nerves hurt
Burst vessels weeping
All of the worst that has made up my being

I shall now expel
Expect a hollow shell
It swallows me whole
Comically cold to frozen
I wish that blood cells could shell out an opus
Like oxy or trojans
Try boxing a virus
Doxxing the highest
Am I the iris of hope
Quite desirable host
Quite entirely doped
Papyruses torn
I can barely keep hold
The blind side of each ride is
Inherently dulling
On an island marred by snowing
I would dig into the sand
And go straight through the earth so
Tell them all that I am sorry before I go first
To the other side
If I crash
I'll get hurt
Let's not get down on the specifics
Better to frown than be livid
Underscore me
It will input
Nothing more or it will drown me
It's the skies that aren't cloudy
And the struggle inside sleep
If a masterpiece is living
Then this plane's its lucid dream
Dew drops leave across the leaf
Of the psyche of humankind, even moreso
To-dos we find as a reason to pass the time
Altruisms by breaching heights
I hope currents caress my soul
In events, and unrest thy folds
Of my creator's grey matter
Or whatever
No catastrophe is
A big enough chip in the windshield
Eh
Cuddle
Polonium
Two ten plus two
Evaporators
The youth
They're evaporating the youth
What is past holiness
Is the end of the youth
Either you're gonna kill yourself
Or we'll make robots that will kill you

Cuddle
Polonium
Two ten plus two
Evaporators
The youth
They're evaporating the youth
What is past holiness
Is the end of the youth
Either you're gonna kill yourself
Or we'll make robots that will kill you
You
I burnt my hands
You think I'm sinking
Why can't I fathom a word without bleeding
All of my nerves hurt
Burst vessels weeping
I don't have dreams anymore when I am sleeping
I burnt my hands
You think I'm sinking
Why can't I fathom a word without bleeding
All of my nerves hurt
Burst vessels weeping
All of the worst that has made up my being