Crack. Loss of mind. Bone. Nerves unwind. Sold. The story’s told. It never gets old. Torn. Out within. Sold. Selling sin. Rape. The heart again. Torn apart stitch up the skin. Cold. It seems to fade. Walk. In this charade. Open arms do find all these matters intertwine.
Grind. Within the brain. Soul. Such a shame. Grey. The mind is closed. Loosing sight of body’s hold. // CRAWLING BACKWARDS IN YOUR HEAD. KILLING OFF THE THINGS YOU SAID. SPITTING BLACK TAR IN YOUR SOUL. CHAOS FED. LOST CONTROL. // Slice. Into the skin. Force. To begin. Sight. Out within. Lost inertia to contend. Racked. Into the brain. Life. Without a name. Sight. Never finds. Mind and body will resign. // Hold. Inside this shell. Rot. Hurt it well. Time. The sanctions tell. Always speaking. Never tell. Locked inside this cage. Claw out the rage. Trapped inside this cell. Always screaming life is hell. // CRAWLING BACKWARDS IN YOUR HEAD. KILLING OFF THE THINGS YOU SAID. SPITTING BLACK TAR IN YOUR SOUL. CHAOS FED. LOST CONTROL. // AIR THIS SHIT. SUCH A WASTE. BREATHE THE LUNGS. I INTAKE. SMOKE AND TATTER IN THE SKULL. ALL IN ALL. NOTHING IS FULL. // Sorting through all direction. Leaving dread every corner. Turn to window all is darkness. All is shadow in my likeness. Smutty feeling unforgiving. All is perfect as I’m sitting. Dead alone in a corner. Doesn’t matter anymore. // AIR THIS SHIT. SUCH A WASTE. BREATHE THE LUNGS. I INTAKE. SMOKE AND TATTER IN THE SKULL. ALL IN ALL. NOTHING IS FULL. // AIR THIS SHIT. SUCH A WASTE. BREATHE THE LUNGS. I INTAKE. SMOKE AND TATTER IN THE SKULL. ALL IN ALL. NOTHING IS FULL.