Vārdi: Life Long Tragedy. The Bottomless Hole.

Calamitous intentions
Blood spilling from my lips
Future thrown to the fire
I can't keep it a secret.
I am limited by the flesh I'm in
Mass of misguiding illusions
And the life you live comes with consequence
And the hole you're in is bottomless.
Capsize with the infected
Knowing it's treacherous,
I won't be crucified so stay out of my business.
Man shed his waste on you and me
Filled time with make believe
The guilt you built in those basements
The children you raped.
Their scars are permanent
Discard yourself for all our sake.