The Maw

Verse 1

Fractured tibia

Jagged porcelain spills across the red tile

Heaving

I can't feel my lungs

Pre-Chorus

No air left

No air found

No air here

Chorus

Spiral down into the maw

Spiral down into the maw

Grinding teeth and metal saw

Spiral down into the maw

Verse 2

Staring at the ceiling fan

Blurry vision brings a bitter taste

Convulsing

Muscle turns to salt

Pre-Chorus

No air left

No air found

No air here

Chorus

Spiral down into the maw

Spiral down into the maw

Grinding teeth and metal saw

Spiral down into the maw

Bridge

Cut the wire

Cut the rope

Cut the signal

Pressure building in the sinus cavity

Ears popping like bubble wrap

Snap

Crackle

Stop

Chorus

Spiral down into the maw

Spiral down into the maw

Grinding teeth and metal saw

Spiral down into the maw