Your approach Steadfast but unsure You reach in just to grab a little more What comes next? Nobody knows The depths of this corrupted vessel will swallow you whole Drink from this glass I have prepared, and follow me (Into this hell) I have created for myself in my own mind Curse of connection Sanity rots Infiltrate my mind, and get fucking lost Do you see what I see? Are you becoming more of me? Take it all away Digging, digging, deeper, until you rid me of life once more Curse of connection Break me down