Feed and feed
Till you feel full enough.
Full enough.
As you fill
You can fool.
You can fool them all.
Where you lack control, beneath.
Affixing the blood that you want.
As the sun recedes, vultures follow me and lust the wrongs that you cause.
What’s the feeling that you get when everything isn’t how you intended?
Have you ever been to some place you had no control of whatsoever?
Chasing, erasing, retracing.
It never ceases amazement.
Your phrases deface me.
Berated conscience.
All for what resolve?
I’ve heard it all and
All for your denial.
I wont oblige this now.
As you fill
You can fool.
You can fool them all.
Where you lack control, beneath.
Affixing the blood that you want.
As the sun recedes, vultures follow me and lust the wrongs that you cause.
So much for the best that we could do to show we won’t be robbed.
That we’ve just been lost in a sea of scrimmage.
The unforgiven shrieking within the windows.
The carnage seeing me.
Harnessed in a field of darkened souls.
I’ll be fine.
Fine for now.
I’ll face a crowd of your embers.
How we thought we’d be sincere and I don’t care if time runs out of reach from here.
I’m disappearing.
You never lifted your curse.
I’m only making it worse.
Hell finds a place where it hurts.
Now you’re surprised I’m not away.
Dawn comes to break and immerse.
Your altar, winds that converse.
Your genocide is rehearsed.
Now I’m the one to call the play.
How’s it feel?
How’s it feel?
How’s it feel not to feel at all?
How’s it feel?
How’s it feel?
How’s it feel not to feel at all?