I HAVE NO MORALS SOME THINK ME CHEAP AND SOMEONE WHO DESPISES THE NORMALCY OF HEARTBREAK THE PURITY OF LOVE
BUT I WORSHIP THE YOUNG AND JUST FORMED ANGEL
WHO SITS UPON THE PIN OF LUST EVERYTHING ELSE BORES ME
I WANT TO SEE YOUR SUICIDE I WANT TO SEE YOU GIVE IT UP YOUR LIFE OF REASON I WANT YOU ON THE FLOOR AND IN A COFFIN YOUR SOUL SHAKING I WANT TO HAVE YOU DOUBTING EVERY MEANING YOU'VE AMASSED LIKE A FORTUNE
OH THROW IT AWAY
FOR WORSHIP SOMEONE WHO ACTIVELY DESPISES YOU
FOR WORSHIP SOMEONE WHO ACTIVELY DESPISES YOU
I AM THE ROOT I AM THE PROGRESS I'M THE AGGRESSOR I AM THE TABLET THESE TEN STORIES