To The Grave Aokigahara
No lives matter
Every bridge is burning, flames flood the streets
Overflowing the morgues while the city sleeps
Ten thousand eyes are gouged
The thought alone is f..cking scary
I am the devils reject born of bloody mary
I awake in a world of the walking dead
Worldwide suicides and widespread bloodshed
Razorblades across the limbs of the weak
United nations of bleeding out like pigs
Be afraid, f..cking panic
Everything I touch starts to rot
Everyone I love slowly dies
