This is a song about "Thrashing"

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

With passion, thrashing at trash and laughing, smashing fags

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Stabbing and gashing at me, thrashing my arms and motherfucken knees

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.