As i betray the midlines
Alter my meridians
Reach from this dead and hopeless
To wallow in my oblivion
I know

As i feed illusion
Alter my perceptions
I can't shake this
Morbid feeling that
Consummates my deceptions
I know

I’m your valgus now
Intruding bone and limb
I'm gonna crawl on round
Splinter cut your skin

Oh no i'm dreaming
While i'm awake
In place of screaming
For all the faces that i've
Loved and lost
And inside
The sweetness of surrogates
It holds tight
The affluence of arrogance
Broadside
The pain that did reign livid
Now heed my
Catalyst for evolution

I’m your valgus now
Intruding bone and limb
I'm gonna crawl on round
Splinter cut your skin

Nightmare of narcolepsy
Such a pitiful irony
Nothing to quite say
So i scream silently

Silently

As i betray the midlines
Alter my meridians
I can't shake this
Morbid feeling and
Wallow in my oblivion
This breaching valgus out of hand
Killing gods and making stands
Helping me feel more arrogant
And helping me to understand now

What is right
What is wrong
What is weak
What is gone
What is mine
What is strong

Why the
Hell's the
Pain not
Gone

I’m your valgus now
Intruding bone and limb
I'm gonna crawl on round
Splinter cut your skin

Nightmare of narcolepsy
Such a pitiful irony
Nothing to quite say
So i scream silently

Hold me up
To let me down
Tell me why your so profound
With your
“life we have it means so much”
The arrogant bullshit ensues in such that i
Moderate in modicums camus son
Cause the existential crisis it never subsides
And all i have left to supersede me
Is on the

Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside

Can't you see that i'm bitter of the better man, envious of the latter to the deaded end, couldn't see that they told me of the upper hand, the ubermench may be viewed as a mad man. Come on back for the encore of the century and

Cut my skin

You

Be my
Existential madness
Cut my skin like the shylock you
Fucking are
Upheave my, vaudevillian veil vulnerable to the venerable victims visage
This valgus
Cuts like a rending saw
Help me now to
Moderate in modicums camus' son
By George they can't all be
Zingers can they
Oh well

Help me now to
Moderate in modicums camus' son


Come take a seat
take a load off your mind
as this wholesome dead view
is a great way to find your
WIDE EYED
FORSAKEN
to die
just like
you were
born
it's so
crushing
yet uplifting
yet i'm
yearning
for more
could you
hold me
like a razor
cut my skin
valgus bone

the madness is gripping and pulling and chipping and cutting me up in the fray
and if you could not then you couldn’t be better that all that I have left to say to your face

suck me down
this feeling
so profound
its like velvet
in my blood
but I’m so very angry all the time
burn it all down
burn it all down
burn it all down
burn it all down

Is it all real

Lacerate my old valgus bone
Lacerate my old valgus bone
Lacerate my old valgus bone
Lacerate my old valgus bone
Lacerate my old valgus bone
Lacerate my old valgus bone
Lacerate my old valgus bone
Lacerate my old valgus bone
Lacerate my old valgus bone