These temptations strangle life
Wrapping their twisted fingers around your writhing neck
Do you feel more confident?
Do you feel this world is now yours
As you contort your form to fit into the small hole society has left you?
You can bar your empty heart with barriers built on booze
Drowning out us whose tongues you snip
But what good are barricades to protect something useless?
I can unravel my benevolent arms only twice
When you have cut them all off there will be nothing left
For you to cling to
Nothing left for you to pull yourself out