Lines of evil men who regret nothing their hands smooth silk white nporcelain mouths stitching lies nbut I am the one who's left here to degenerate nliving the moment that I stop breathing nam this curse of retribution nI am this collapsed engine of hate that burns nthe indignation of the ones who feel it rise inside nraze all mental structure systems that resist parasite nand the absolute infestation of consciousness ntaste now this reckoning for father's blackened bloodline nour revelation is nsilence our wings are lame pulled from groundless heights fitted with an eyeless stare of tangled gray hallucination gravitating wires collapse all hope nwe are dead dreams nno way out forever in the throes of succession nover and over I eat your sin nre-living the moment that I stop breathing