And crucial context pressure drops
Unknown heights, I am, I was,
Been swallowing my debris
Without a trace of dignity
I'm living a
Desires in conquest to murder her, maim her
Progress possession in
Hint number one is
Five letters inscribed over
The lips of eyeless
It's the first day
Since I handed You Your final rose
In
Quiet, it's 4 A.M.
I was sound asleep
Trying to hunt the
High noon cometh, not a moment too soon
There's gonna be
You say, "Make me into something, give me a body"
And
We once drew some lines in black
And right now, it's
Dictate, what you think is pivotal
Mandate, just for the sake
Relent to your useless devices
Retreat your last line of defense
Regress
Knock, knock, knock
Sound the blows to the forehead from the
Mock,
