Bound, tightly woundnCutting throughnFeel away skin pulling freennI pull away the fragmentsnEmbedded in each othernIt hurts me to dig it outnBut it's a necessary cleasingnThe sheathes are just distractionsnHolding back endless vitalitynRipping towards my essencenI find myself skinnednnBound, tightly woundnCutting throughnFeel away skin pulling freennPiece by piece I tear awaynClawing out my love and painnAll until what's left is emptinessnStripping all of it in hopes to feed everyonenMaking sure what's left is emptinessnnI pull away the fragmentsnEmbedded in each othernIt hurts me to dig it outnBut it's a necessary cleasingnThe sheathes are just distractionsnHolding back endless vitalitynRipping towards my essencenI find myself skinnednnPulling out the seed of a live heartnSends waves crashing out flooding settingsnCleansing everything leaving an oceannNothing weighs me down ocean of emptiness