Underneath a magnifying glass
A stream of light, it pours into my brain
The seepage is poured into a bowl
And then it's served on a plate

While the ones that I hate
Gather around a table made for knights
And feed on what is left
And feed on what is left

Growing fat and vomiting, they can't get enough
With bread and wine they surely will all dine
Knives and forks and spoons are passed around
Surely an unforgettable meal

While the ones that I hate
Gather around a table made for knights
And feed on what is left
And feed on what is left

Now my mind is no more
I'm slowly digested
My body lay on the floor

A Feast For Cannibals

Rolling around in dirt and grime
I've wallowed in pity countless times
Finding comfort in my despair
The sick and twisted burden for me to bear

Close my eyes, it haunts my dreams
I'm afraid of what it means
Kill off the other half of me
Stick it's skull in a guillotine 

Sense of false happiness, assume the worst
Self-sabotage, my curse
Masochistic undertones
Inflict mental wounds, throwing stones

And when that part of me 
Turns to bone
I wanna watch it decompose
No eulogy, nothing to say
As I piss on its grave

I want you to fucking die
You don't deserve to be alive
If I can't live with half a soul
I'd do better without the whole

Self - Defeater

I can feel myself slipping
into gradual solitude
eagerly awaiting your return
identity loss
no longer know myself
there may be no recovering this time

neither one of us wanted this
but I am broken, I am down
cut all your losses and run
I'm ashamed of what I've done

I can feel my body aching
calling out for you
and I hear a distant echo off the walls
stuck in place
the wheels, they fail to turn
bound to repeat my same mistakes

neither one of us wanted this
but I am broken, I am down
cut all your losses and run
I'm ashamed of what I've done

You were the only thing holding me in place
You were the only thing holding me in place

neither one of us wanted this
but I am broken, I am down
cut all your losses and run
I'm ashamed of what I've done

Identity Loss

Arrogant whore
You will claim the day
You decided that pain was more useful than knowledge

Speak not the will of someone else
Promises left unkept
Tucked away
Sleeping still, sleeping still

Conceited wretch
You will mark the words
You deny to hear while refusing to move on

Speak not the will of someone else
Promises left unkept
Tucked Away
Sleeping still, sleeping still 

Speak not the will of someone else
Promises left unkept
Tucked Away
Sleeping still, sleeping still

Unkept

I started as a seed planted in the earth
As I blossomed, I felt my rebirth

This planet rotates--my sanity mutates
My evolution refuses to progress

I remain as a child--a shadow on a dial--
Please give me my rightful death

But all my pedals have been plucked 
The sun rays, they bring no luck

This planet rotates--my sanity mutates
My evolution refuses to progress

I remain as a child--a shadow on a dial--
Please give me my rightful death

Ignorance will always play a role 
In what we don't understand

My motivation is closure, that when my 
time is over, I'll accept all my fears as a man

This planet rotates--my sanity mutates
My evolution refuses to progress

I remain as a child--a shadow on a dial--
Please give me my rightful death

I remain as a child--a shadow on a dial--
Please give me my rightful death

Last Result Of A Seed

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