Vibhatsaya Death Dealing Blues

Vibhatsaya, the Rasa of disgust, the dominat color is blue.

( Bridge )
My food turns cobalt
before my very eyes,
then to indigo
no longer able to disguise,
the veils appear for me and for you
in the black and white turning black and blue

Pale, cracking skins in the daylight
turn to blue and ceramic,
at the flicker of a pipe's light
these living corpses make me sick,
not as sick as the ones who get away
painting the world carbon blue everyday

( chorus )
So suffer, suffer, and suffer some more
lose yourself within the crack,
where you find the poor.

Pale, eyes not meant for the sun
bleached blue, and frantic,
by the chemicals coming undone
days and nights as one exist,
the dealer sleeps with gaurds outside
painting over death with peacock blue pride

( chorus )
So suffer, suffer, and suffer some more
lose yourself with speed,
to where you find the poor.