Swallowed by depression pains expression cracks my face grasping at ghosts and shadows
in my skull slipped through the hands of grace reality hammers my tears incite my
vengeance this suffering has only just begun now I drown in the blurred passing of my life
how will I ever forget this smash my eyes so as not to see what I've become inhaling an
eternity exhaling broken dreams alone I've burned to long only the taste of your blood
could put me to rest I will destroy your pedestal crucify your memory my nourishment
from your life on your death I'll feast your joy no longer shared with the saints and martyrs
I stand having blessed you with your final menstruation your swansong stains my face
pacifying my soul dressed in your skin never again will we part