I will serve you
Until my lungs burn
Through my fucking chest.
Worthless trying sleep
In a place like this.
I rip your spine out
Through the drywall.
Then you'll know fear,
Then you'll know me.
I will blind you,
Light a dark room.
Then you'll feel hate,
Then you'll feel pain.
I will kill us.
Fearing,
Believing,
Sickened,
Holy.
No order,
You wonder.
Corrupt to
Find myself
Another life.
And your carcass is a fortress to rest my weary bones,
And your body is a sickness for my disease.
