Rotor

Weld in place
Tripped because I knew it was a waste
Kill my drive
Burn the hand that buried me alive

Slowed my pulse
Drank my blood and joined the secret cult
Pulled the shades
Lit a match and watched the sunlight fade

The engine is running
Friction is burning me
The engine is running
Smothered in gasoline

Held the smoke
Shut off the gas, I’ll be nodding soon
Closed my eyes
When they both looked north, I was hypnotized

The engine is running
Friction is burning me
The engine is running
Smothered in gasoline

Weld in place
Tripped because I knew it was a waste
Kill my drive
Burn the hand that buried me alive

Steaming air we breathe
Noisy old machine