Skin Crawler - Cult Leader

A monolithic silver tongue

A fucking politician standing tall against the sky

Weak roots reveal harsh truths

Skin will crawl

Stomachs will turn inside and out

Sift through the poison

It leaks from the mouth

Eat the foundation

Soak up the praise

Fuck all the others

Stand on their bones

Build a bright future

Cover it in gas

Wait for another to strike the match

You’re no martyr

You earned every whisper

You earned every sideways glance

All that strength is fake

Strike a cowards pose

Who would have thought a snake could walk

It’s so much worse than you think