Suffered a legion of blood and despair
Naked and twisted, scratching in this empty skin
Perverse and destroyed
A forgery of what used to be
Drowning in the absence
Of self-sustaining chemistry
Delay, decay
Filling up the cavity
To staunch the sickly feeling of d**h, of d**h
k**ing me, the tragedy
This torture scene is purity
You will see inside of me
The growing of this malady
Do I fade away
Do I gasp for air
Do I live out a life that was preset
Even if I struggle to the day I die
Do I waste my time
We'll just live out our lives anaesthetized