WATCH HELPLESSLY AS YOU BUILD A TOWER ON THE BACK OF ME YET IT FALLS BACK TO CRUSH YOU. DEATH IS REAL FROM INSIDE YOUR HOUSE BUT REALER INSIDE YOUR MIND. YET I'M STILL ALIVE, SEVERED YOUR HANDS, CLAWED FROM YOUR NAME, SPROUT FROM OUR GRAVE, SHIT ON YOUR CORPSE. NO LONGER SWIMMING WITH SPITE. NO LONGER A MACHINE.