A pained, total disaster
Mental reactor, put it to sleep
A second coming after, fearing
The laughter, feeding the sheep
Fit so good, as if it would
The trees of letters follow
Raisin soot the earth, and would he care
If all again restarted
Sustained weeping his leaves, the summing of trees
The simplest things, are living in solo, their living is so low
Sustained, weeping his leaves, the summing of trees
The simplest things, are living in solo, their living is so low
Inflamed, sore, misdirected
Somehow expected, wrapping round fate
Designs, somewhat neglected
Life form erected, breeding in hate
A worm, somehow connected
Cut off, dissected, feeding its cells
A turn, selling rejection
Selling infection, selling itself
Sustained, weeping his leaves, the summing of trees
The simplest things are living in solo, their living is so low
Sustained, weeping his leaves, the summing of trees
The simplest things are living in solo, their living is so low
Alone, utter desertion manifestation, mutating swells
A fly, landing inspection, gets an erection, hard for the spoiled skin
The meat, rapidly aging
Slowly decaying, touches the sore
The mind, paying attention
Insect dementia, if ever is seen
The welt on your soul
(Within sound) and isolation
Degradation feels at home
(Within truth) of perception
Does deception ever know
(Within sound) and isolation
Degradation feels at home
(Within truth) of perception
Does deception ever know
(Within sound) and isolation