Seven Hours of Angel Food
Bloodlet Lyrics


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It's hard to see with your hands tied (down). Would you, could you, help you learn to try. (no) Remember me with my hands tied. Can he, will she, show me how to fly... away (from). Combust and confuse, begin and end. A rail to stand on and the day begins. Sins son abound prodigy to this treason. Death's dust compound mad man of this season. Supertouch trilogy hypersex soliloquy. Remember me, 'cause the shadow man is coming for my soul. What steeps inside mentacidical minds is nothing. Compared to what the darkness suggested. With movement weathers my minds. Sinister fingers probe my mind. And it bleeds. Taretts mouth gutter punk vile kid scheming. Roche pimp three breaks bleeding. Simple minds are spitting seven pennies. Riding on a breeze of steel pins




Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bloodlet's song "Seven Hours of Angel Food" are cryptic and surreal, painting a vivid picture of mental torment and existential angst. The first line, "It's hard to see with your hands tied (down)," suggests a sense of helplessness and confinement. The next line, "Would you, could you, help you learn to try?" seems to mock the idea of self-help and personal growth, as if it's impossible to break free from one's own limitations. The following lines, "Remember me with my hands tied. Can he, will she, show me how to fly... away (from)," suggest a desire to escape, to transcend one's own limitations and reach new heights.


Line by Line Meaning

It's hard to see with your hands tied (down).
Feeling constrained and helpless can make it difficult to perceive things clearly.


Would you, could you, help you learn to try. (no)
Asking for help and trying to improve oneself can often be met with refusal and skepticism.


Remember me with my hands tied.
Memories can be triggered by physical sensations and constraints.


Can he, will she, show me how to fly... away (from).
Hope and reliance on others to help escape challenging situations.


Combust and confuse, begin and end.
Life is full of contradictory, unpredictable moments of change.


A rail to stand on and the day begins.
Sometimes even the smallest amount of stability can help start a new day.


Sins son abound prodigy to this treason.
Punishment for one's actions and the generational impact of wrongdoing.


Death's dust compound mad man of this season.
Facing mortality can drive one to madness and desperation.


Supertouch trilogy hypersex soliloquy.
Lustful thoughts and fantasies can become a private form of communication with oneself.


Remember me, 'cause the shadow man is coming for my soul.
Fear of consequences and punishment can haunt one's thoughts and memories.


What steeps inside mentacidical minds is nothing.
Mental illness and distress can make one feel as though their thoughts are insignificant and meaningless.


Compared to what the darkness suggested.
The potential outcomes of a situation can seem far more ominous than the reality.


With movement weathers my minds.
Physical activity and change can have an impact on one's mental state.


Sinister fingers probe my mind.
Being mentally vulnerable can feel invasive and uncomfortable.


And it bleeds.
Emotional pain can manifest physically.


Taretts mouth gutter punk vile kid scheming.
The destructive influence of negative thoughts and actions.


Roche pimp three breaks bleeding.
Drug abuse and addiction can have severe physical consequences.


Simple minds are spitting seven pennies.
Simplistic thinking and superficial solutions can seem appealing but ultimately fall short.


Riding on a breeze of steel pins
Flowing through life with a sense of direction and purpose, despite its many challenges.




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