Ivory Triggers
(yeah!) They gather round when the night grows cold
A secret hunger that can't be told
Deep in the dark where the copper gleams
Drinking down their heavy dreams
Cold glass on a marble slate
No more patience, they cannot wait (ahhhh)
Pouring the white liquid,
thick and bright
They take it in under the pale moonlight
Sinking deep, swallowing the frost
No matter the price,
no matter the cost
(pour it down!)
A heavy goblet of alabaster sheen
The strangest medicine they've ever seen
Silky smooth like a winter thread
Keeping them moving, raising the dead
Cold glass on a marble slate
No more patience, they cannot wait (ahhhh)
Pouring the white liquid,
thick and bright
They take it in under the pale moonlight
Sinking deep, swallowing the frost
No matter the price,
no matter the cost (pour it down!)
Gliding down like liquid cream
Sweeter than a broken dream
Fill the cup,
pass it round
Leave the bottle
on the ground (more,
more, more!) Pouring the white liquid,
thick and bright
They take it in under the pale moonlight
Sinking deep, swallowing the frost
No matter the price,
no matter the cost
(pour it down!)
Pour it down (yeah!)