Not One Is Upright - The Mental Propensities Of Phineas Gage LyricsZeal for your house has consumed meThe Son, the crucifix, The King and the Kingdom.All are present now, in this moment.His love demands your everything, the price has been paid.Mouth, her lips meet only to partSteel rod, covered in blood and brainEndless she speaks of blackened heart and lung, of the blazing pity's sakeFoaming at the mouthSpilling, dribble on the groundLink by link she fetters an endless chainClever devil, once beggarSeek not your kingdom, seek your king.The cityscape, torching the sky, glowing heavens above asphalt and tar. Stake the sons and daughters on this altar of the feast. Gut the capricious pig. Scepters of the swine, gorge at the trough. They care not for what they eat. Earth bound hearts, funneled under these city streets, swarm the relentless bees.The queen has lost her hive.The queenGorge at the troughThey care not for what they eat.