Interminable Detriment Lyrics

Flesh chasm, a crimson release of distaste

Color vacant, expression erased

I want to die, be buried alive

Ascend to your god and gouge out their eyes.

Is it selfish to feel like life isn't real?

Just shut up and deal with it

I suffer alone surrounded by shadows that reach for me

I never even had a chance to be a normal fuckin' man

To witness what it's like to be without a sense of tragedy

To feel the sun against my flesh and revel in a compliment

The problem was I couldn't see the help that sat in front of me

Outside the walls confine

From inside the torturer hides