Let's see how long this will last.
It's normal to dismember, it's normal to contain no regrets.
For what I have caused and the dramatic effect.
My vision's spinning my nose is bleeding.
Everything is slowly distorting.
This is somatically incorrect.
Through hell you will walk to even get the slightest moment of peace.
You haven't even gotten anything close to what you deserve.
It's set in stone and putrefaction will be my oxygen.
Recite your pledge to death and don't forget to die.
Choke on the false hope.