HIGH ON FIRE - Turk [LIVE] @ Middle East Cambridge, MA 10/23/2021

Stoner/Sludge/Doom I cannot grasp this black psychology My cage’s walls are closing in on me The rage that surfaces is not my soul It’s like a devil taking all control The violence lives in me and will not leave Like a magician with pain up his sleeve (chorus) The sigh of God is to unfold Memories untold For ever poem’s a rhyme The joke is father time One delves in twisted sexuality Substance abuse and immortality A stark obsession no one else would know Questions unanswered, how far can this go The wall of torment, my blood’s boiling Break this shell to do what’s so obscene