Everyday i consume what is left of this dying light.
Contort until you feel your bones crack into place, complete an accepted form.
It's what they can gain from you, these so called friends that surround you.
Trust in life is earned, being deceived won't go unheard.
I stay awake at night dreaming of bathing in blood.
Like a lamb led to the slaughter again,
I've been persuaded to bury my head.
In the dirt i forget my self worth,
Have i learnt nothing from the woe and the hurt.
Go with your gut feeling, if their flesh is rotting
they'd be better of fed to the pigs at the trough -
waiting for their next steaming pile of slop, lets go.
oh yeah
Their next steaming pile.
This monster wrapped in skin needs to feed.
This well known blackened thing has to feed.
This monster wrapped in skin needs to feed.
This well known blackened thing has to feed.
Like a lamb led to the slaughter again,
I've been persuaded to bury my head.
In the dirt i forget my self worth,
Have i learnt nothing from the woe and the hurt.
This self loathing,
Punishment of my own reflection I hold.
This reflection I hold.
This reflection I hold.
credits
from Nothing Grows,
released February 14, 2020
Mixed by Elastic Prism
Mastered by Steve Smart at Studios 301 (Parkway Drive - Killing with a Smile)
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