Cripple Bastards - Me & Her In A Microcosm Of Torture lyrics

Half-sleep, staring at an impending fatal widow the mask of my downfall shining in this night of ordinary quiet. Choose: chained to insecurity, forsaken by purity another game of jealousy we won't get rid of Invisible glue quick-setting hopes, temper, resolution. Cornered by a puzzle-shaped situation no move could float to the top. Entering an era of psychotropics, sadness, asocialism then violence echoing like a whale goin' adrift to its d**h. Choose: greet this phase of slavery, sink into a rien-ne-va-plus of empathy weak human psychology every sentence a stab. Abuse me, slander my dignity, give me scars, humiliations, more piss to swallow, slice through the flesh, let blood spatter until I faint divulge my defects then burst into laughter, trample on the thin shore I still dare to call "life"... have fun as long as it comes my turn. Me and her lost to nowhere Pinching the psyche, a paranoid brain folder