Cast thee out starving devils
I will not feed your ilk
Spread your tendrils like a cancer
Leech the lifeblood you can't savor
Sow your suffering elsewhere
May you die without a host
You almost pulled me under
But if you're content to drown
Then so be it
Drown
Caught in caskets (Of) your own making
Casting lots on innocence
I will not be your savior
I will press your heads down under
Drown