Divided we stand
Knucklescraping pain
Unlocked and insecure
To be all open wounds
Down there I see you
No no, further
Feebly twinkling
Stellar filth
Redeemers wacked up like suicide
I`m out of my cage
no time for scars now (I`m being fed)
Brigades of contempt
Maximus Lord of Lies
Curling up
for (the) ironic residue
Feebly twinkling
Stellar filth
How many hasn`t cursed the wall ...
How many hasn`t cursed the wall ?!
