Blood Countess Nascency
Fabricate a way for us to substain
and obtain the truth in our hearts.
for every life, and every breath i take is knocking
countries off the map. Stuck in the swaps that claim
thousands of lives, pinpointing each and every flw. This
be broken. And now our vision is blurred of what is
humane. Starved from teh guilt and disgust tjust so that
you sustain. Our guilty consciousness' have nothing on me
lives we've claimed. We're better broken, then by your
side. Suck up your resources ultil you finally get your
fill. Your bones are breaking one by one util you feel
your guilt. Force fec until we understand, your immoral
antics have them feeding from your hand. Counterfeit
disguises that you carry on to hide this crises. And now
you want to plea.