Counteract by Anatomy Of A Murder

Nail my fucking veins to the cross

No time for a crisis, for you I walk never
Your gleaming lies forced me upon redemption
My self reflection is so unsettling
Paranoid I have become
You give until gone, but I was already lost

My self esteem is fading away
Hatred encapsulates my veins

Your whore tongue talks far more
More than I’d ever need to hear
I hate that I wake up to the thought of you in mind

Purification condolences
Breeding in god
Never more fallen
In the black veil you must never
Nonetheless alone
Fuck your worthless filth

Canonically ironic
How fast it comes crashing
Down on you
Forbidden words, foul kings admired
So sick to know you
So lost to see
In the blood sea I can not be
In with you and out with him

(For that night you lost yourself, I speak tongues to counteract the pain I continually let you subject to me, cause of you, I am so)

Lost

Gagging on morbid tongued thoughts
You laughed all too long, now you’re one with them
You’re not the queen so fucking step aside

• Metal
• hardcore
• mathcore
• metallic hardcore
• Moberly