Slight Of Pen
Fuck You, Jesus
The flight has come to take me away
Manifest my projected hate of myself
Gotta escape be free, let go of me
Self-beat, Jesus beat fuck-face
Intervention, soul throwing up
Take it out on myself, take it out
Destroyed hope can't reconcile the pain
Mental fucked, losing the hope, drained
Intensity bright light, shown the all
Rejected by myself, rejected by all else
Facing a hole, I slip off edge, razor's edge
Pooling facets of memories collect as my tears
Drip myself through my hands, slipping
One final motion, exploited to the world
No reason to finish this journey, kill it now
Jesus the failure, raped my faith, asshole