What Doesn't Kill You?


When I awoke to see you, your face was cold and lifeless Your body torn apart by vultures, there's nothing left for me to save
This world will fucking pay
Inside my veins are slowly rotting, form the inside
My heart has ceased, has ceased, to fucnction and I'd kill myself to bring you back

To bring you back from slumber
And I'd kill myself to bring you back, from this infernal

And as your spirit seeks to find it's final resting place,
I pray to god that it takes mercy on your precious fate
And in the absence of regret and every thought proceeding
I tear away at flesh in hopes that I may die in vain

Left alone with my thoughts I will soon decay With a thorn in my side I am yours to maim Every scar is a map to a world of suffering
In this hole I will put all my dreams away
Away away
I will bury my dreams

This foul, this foul incantation has riddled me with toxin once again
I'm bound to your grave image that you may rise and walk again
Arise, awaken
Go forth and drink from their veins
Arise, awaken
Go forth and drink from their veins







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