Lay waste, torn asunder
Weak and lost in the past
Obfuscates the self mind
Ripped it away
Cobwebs and motes
In the eye of the sun god
I think not
Serpent get thee behind me
Eradicated your somnambulant enigma
This field has lain fallow
Won't erode, won't soak up the sediment
From your poisoned mind
No, I won't soak up your misery
Won't soak up your weakness
Won't soak up your ban*lity
Taste vanadium
Wide awake realizing what you've done
Taste the frost
You chose your own d**h
You know that you choose well
I hate myself but not as much as I hate you
Tear yourself down