Contorted And Aborted

Entities of obsession
Cut-apart fractions
Open the wounds wider
Tighten the locks
I will fabricate my well-being

Hurt on inside
But bleeding on the outside
Beat myself into comatose
Don't let me wake
Let my fantasy come true
And I shall be revitalized

I can't take this sight anymore
I need to feel the flesh exposed

I lie here in this dark room
Astral project my biggest dream
I long for those long, cold nights
Help me reach what I need

DEATH IS THE SUPERIOR LIFE
I. CRAVE. DEATH.



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Boaden
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