Vegas Bill - Leech/Field

Verse:
Feet in the gutter
Neck deep in the grave
Cold - loss of color
A reek of decay
Try to pursue
But you’re running in place
Chasing the devil
Just leads you to me
I never could relate
Me and you are not the same
I was made in the absence of God
A tear in the fabric
I crawl from the river
And turn you into a result

Cleansed in the mist of dawn
Where the stillness of sound
Meets the flowing of life
You will find what you seek in my arms
Will you take my hand and forget what you are?
Shrouded in moss
What is left of us now?
Forgotten and rotten
Endowed with our doubt
Divided by death
Refuse to live without
The pain of a frown
Just follow me down
I have become the flesh in a world of machines
A single drop of blood inside a stream
Dullness in a sea of green
Pulling from the jaws of life
And cutting free beneath the teeth
Spit out as the parasite
And dug into the farthest reach
Time fails to pass
I won’t miss the sun when you’re all that I have
Solidified stance at the grave
My own harrowing home
You will never again be alone
The fog scarred us blind
Yet I see the forest for the trees
Tear at the rind
Just to leave behind the smallest seeds
In light I writhe
As a worm in the air I breathe
Humanity’s virtue is grievous to me
Faith was rejected the second I handed my essence and mind to this desolate land
Dead in the eyes of the hive but to us
You are now more alive then they could comprehend
Nothing is made to survive but this bond that we hold
Entangled - the roots wrapped around the buried mound
Two deities rippling right out of the fucken ground
Behold the most - beautiful sickness
The bliss of our rotting existence
Together we suffer
Together we thrive
Together we cover the truth from your eyes
Putrefied - but it all tastes alike
When the feeling has long since degraded and died
Trust is a fine line where you chase and you find
And you unearthed the devil in yearn of a bite
Cuz I would dig till my hands bleed
Follow the rabbit and take you home with me
I would dig till my hands bleed
Swallow the leeches and bury you sickly

Jake Gamel (b. March 23rd, 2001), known as Vegas Bill is a New Mexico based artist and cofounder of Black Magic Hustle Entertainment.