Ringworm To The Grave
i watch it die, i don’t know why, i feel no remorse cut
out my eyes, petition the skies, a demonic force a
promise in hell, to keep you alive, to see what i’ve done
| tormenting me, i’ll always be father like son another
bridge to burn, can you feel it slowly turn it’s never
hard to gauge, when you see me shake rage fracturing
spine, fracturing malign see what hurts most my last
restraint, my evil saint | this holy ghost and as i
slowly bleed it’s the only thing need to weather out
the storm revenge in any form all of the hate that we
carry i choose the things that i save drown in the wake
of indifference this is the hate that i take to my grave
this is the hate that i will take unto my grave
