Alone i lay in silence
trapped within these walls
a victim of your malice
(i let you for so long)
your took everything away from me and left this void inside
a molded mannequin refuse box for all your misplaced lies
you had me at that point where there really was no hope
and this wretched soul you seethe
is what you made of me
lies shroud these truths
wretched fecal flea
i wallow in my own
(prison made from these)
brutal demolition words forcing out my breath with all the rest
cruishing all my will to live so all i want is death
i cut flesh to the bone
madelove to a razors edge
as i thought of all those things
you never said
cervical dislocation these thoughts invade my mind
writhing on that precipise i gaze up out the well
chained with all the stains and barb from all your matted words
stained upon my existice,this shattered rancid shell
cast away when you are done i'm left to rot in hell
i steped up on your throne
gaze out over the edge
as i thought of all those things
you coulda said
cervical dislocation id jump but then youd win
credits
from The Faction Divide,
released April 5, 2012
Recorded and Engineered by Brandon Cagle at Atomic Audio
Produced by Chris Wright
Produced by Converge's Kurt Ballou, the metal band's fourth LP channels tragic, transcendental themes into fierce progressive sludge metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 28, 2024