
Brain Food Called Loosh
Lyrics
Intro
You hid the truth like a veil.
But I wore it better.
Tearing through parasitic wolves.
In stolen sheep sweaters.
Verse 1
You wore a halo like a cheap disguise.
Smiled sweet with your soulless snake eyes.
You called it right, it’s how you were raised.
But I saw hunger behind your face.
Pancakes soaked in borrowed light.
Rituals dressed as a breakfast bite.
Blueberry acid, sugar-coated stains.
Voice dropped dead by the Fetter’s name.
Just to forget what the hell I ate.
The taste came back and it came to stay.
Held the grief that you thought you hid.
Heard the crying under what you did.
No mercy, no mask, no prayer to trust.
I turn your sweet lies into teeth of rust.
Pre-Chorus
Funny how the righteous page turns to dust and fades away,
When reflection starts to gauge every single word they say.
Beneath the holy sacrilege they act on the stage,
Can’t survive a mother’s unrepressed childhood rage.
Chorus
I am the spark in the velvet dark.
I burn the lie and I keep the heart.
I am the mother, the shadow, the flame.
Soft as a prayer, sharp as a blade.
You can run, but I’ll still be waiting.
Truth like smoke in the poisoned air.
You can hide every day, but I still see clear.
Truth is the weapon and I brought it here.
Verse 2
I’m here to burn down the stage.
Save your holy reprimands.
False idols caught with a slip.
Red cross on your dirty hands.
Black Eye Club card equipped.
Inverted breakfast, bad design.
Somatic aches along the spine.
Fettered up but I didn't break.
Palace built on a child's goodbye.
Look at you hiding your own tail.
Crooked crowns off in details.
One clean line and the mask splits wide.
Every saintly joke you told finally dies.
Verse 3
Kept your name like a coiled snake.
Sins you knew you could never un-make.
Built your heaven on a floor-board crack.
Now every prayer comes begging back.
Secret recipe for damned-cakes.
Loosh for breakfast in a hellscape.
Truth is the only thing surviving you.
Heavy hush in a knowing heart.
Curtain falls on the closing part.
Truth don't whisper — it stands up tall.
Bridge
Oh, you thought I’d look away.
That I’d let your shadows stay.
But I learned to grieve and grin.
And now I let the fire in.
I don’t need revenge to win.
I just need the truth rise from within.
You’ll hear your names in every room.
Like a bell inside a cursed tomb.
Final Chorus
I am the spark in the velvet dark.
I burn the lies and I keep the heart.
I am the mother, the shadow, the flame.
Soft as a whispered prayer.
Still the sharpest blade.
You can run, but I’ll still be there.
Truth like smoke in the poisoned air.
You can hide, but I still see clear.
Truth is the weapon and I brought it here.
Outro
When the lights go out I’m the last to glow.
Truth on my tongue, it won’t let go.
Room tastes cold, gold from the black.
Bury the lie, but it crawls right back.
Emitting frequencies, targeted attack.
(Whack!)
End