Commitment to lasting and total destruction 
Leave nothing left 
Breathing annihilation 
Living the darkest obsession 
Flesh scored like a field 
Byproduct of dissolved inhibition 
By now you'd think I'd have learned my lesson 
I'm this close to giving up 
In one breath turn wish to wonder 
Don't follo me 
I'm going under 
No progression 
Gaping lips anticipation 
Distorted one-sided reflection 
Crippling depression 
Pernicious suppression 
Abandoning conviction 
Internal eutrophication 
Pure elation in regression 
I'm so close to giving up 
I cease to wonder 
Don't follow me 
I'm going under