• Tattered to the pale feelings of a faint liar
    You melt me with hatreds insidious fire
    Calculating time and I have somthin' in common
    We slipped away ,you let us drop,we've fallen
    you are poisoned with flesh tears of rabies infection
    I almost withered away under you mourned affliction
    Blinded dull eyes of a hunter soaked apathy
    Lips shaped swords of abuse, skin and impale me

    My heart has awoke to a violent insurrection
    Now I grieve wearing my prosthetic resurrection

    Having had committed emotional prostitution

    Limp my heart shed silicone tears for the dead
    My mind keeps corrupted thoughts like weighted lead
    I smile in pleasure at things I really shouldn't
    Hiding my illness so no obvious eyes can see it
    three numbers of all can truly find the real me
    two help entrap it ,one helps love whats left you see

    My heat has a awoke to a violent insurrection
    Now I grieve wearing my prosthetic resurrection

    Having had them disarray my interior constitution