Feeding
The addictions fall further
Seething
Wishing I could go farther
But reading into all the lines
What I've put into my mind
How I live and how I'll die
Wishing I could say goodbye
It's only madness deep within
Full of vengeance, full of sin
Like serpents, tightening the grip
Like maggots, eating through the skin
Like serpents, tightening the grip
Like maggots, eating through the skin
A bottomless pit, void of all light
Deep within the blackness, darkness everlasting
Nothingness reigns here, everything has disappeared
Completely barren and dry, all of the light has died
I'm running out of time
Grip the shovel
Dig the hole
Paint the coffin and lay down my soul
Grip the shovel
Dig the hole
Paint the coffin and lay down my soul
Grip the shovel
Dig the hole
Paint the coffin and lay down my soul
Grip the shovel
Dig the hole
Paint the coffin and lay down my soul