Circadian Skizm So Be It
You invade my space... I'm coming
You with your face in the soil now choke on the pebbles
Soon you'll know your place... you struggle
To escape your fate, you cry... no one's coming
I'm gonna make this last
It will not be fast
In a pile of broken glass
your life is through
I will smash your face in
I'll fight you down to the pavement
You can't see
You can't breathe
In the floor
face in the floor
