Face Down

Jump jump jump jump jump
I see you standing at the edge
Oxford fucking collar loose
Satin tie flailing in the unrelenting winter wind

The clock strikes twelve and snow collects upon your back
The weather obviously shares a vengeance with us
You mistreat
We delete
We savor your fucking suicide
We came to see your blood spill
If my hands could separate the sky would your false idol lift you up?
Or would there be nothing?
Your praise has gone unanswered
So take a blind step straight into the winter abyss
And so ends our enslavement when you strike the pavement

I've long forgotten of our tranquil days
When fraud had yet to infect you
When we promised we would summon your discontent
My words were never stronger meant
I won't rest until you've bled
Until the light in your eyes has completely fled

The concrete knows no sympathy
Your family will weep above your fucking grave
Your family will weep above your fucking grave
Your worthless family will weep above your fucking closed casket



Credits
Writer(s): Isiain Lalime X
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