It's

It's consuming, in my chest
It's concerning, taste my breath
It's all shaking, clench my fist
This incision, save the rest
(By breathing low and slow)

Ohhh
Louder, screaming it louder
Screaming it in my head
Ohhh
Over, saying it's over
Saying it knows the best
Ohhh
Cower, feel like a coward
Feel like I found my death
Ohhh
Tower over, it towers over
It looms my chest

My construction
Feels the tension
Leech contusion
Seep into my veins

You want the feeling thats inside you, binds you
Lie! Lie! Lie!

You curl up into the warmth
It should save you
Why! Why! Why!

It's consuming, in my chest
It's concerning, taste my breath
It's all shaking, clench my fist
This incision, save the rest

Silver
It creeps inside
Oh, the touch
It wants to die



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Finlow
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