Commitment to lasting and total destruction
Leave nothing left
Breathing annihilation
Living the darkest obsession
Flesh scored like a field
Byproduct of dissolved inhibition
By now you'd think I'd have learned my lesson
I'm this close to giving up
In one breath turn wish to wonder
Don't follo me
I'm going under
No progression
Gaping lips anticipation
Distorted one-sided reflection
Crippling depression
Pernicious suppression
Abandoning conviction
Internal eutrophication
Pure elation in regression
I'm so close to giving up
I cease to wonder
Don't follow me
I'm going under