Lyrics: Grindhouse

The following article features the lyrical content from the song "Grindhouse", by Triple Seven. It is the fourth track from the alternative metal band's third studio album, Lilith's Epiphany.

Lyrics
Trapped inside a cherry-flavored coffin

Your deadweight persona won't get me out of here

I can see you igniting the same rocket over and over

Quit playing around that skeletal domain

Put one foot in front of the other

Religiously scarfing down the burger of deceit

The murderer's hook must be a mile away

We're not all living in a grindhouse world

Terminal illnesses are more suitable for slapping you into submission

That tomahawk crawling through my organs

Is your one warning that you'll not ignore

Critical analysis deserves no praise

Sarcophagi will envelop me 'til castration

Your neck would look splendid as their armor

Trapped inside a cherry-flavored coffin

Your deadweight persona won't get me out of here

We can't all stay in the grindhouse world

We can't all stay in the grindhouse world.

Religiously scarfing down the burger of deceit

The murderer's hook must be a mile away

We're not all living in a grindhouse world

Terminal illnesses

Are more suitable for slapping you into submission

Begging and pleading to be rescued

Has never been my niche

Not all who wander near my prison get lost

How's that rocket by the way?

You are forever entitled to virginity

Track details

 * Length: 3:16
 * Genre: Post-hardcore, alternative metal
 * Producer: David Bottrill
 * Band performance: Triple Seven
 * Credits
 * Ashlee Erickson - vocals, synthesizer
 * Ray Drieberg - lead guitar
 * Skylar Vega - bass guitar, keyboards
 * Chance Bottings - rhythm guitar
 * Derrick Halsey - drums, percussion