Black Scrawl

Now I need you

No time to choose

Split my life in two

Carry that which I'm scared to lose

Turn to stone

Let the flesh seek home

Raze to the ground

Shades of longing return (atrophy)

"Please make us whole"

I sever this soul

The salt of gomorrah

A severed sense of what it means to be human

To save us when next we meet

I'll end a part of me

For thousands of years

Fates unwind, fade with time

Help me to understand it

What I'm meant to be

The salt of gomorrah

A severed sense of what it means, a true human

Can't save us when next we meet

I'll end the fucking world

Do you think you're fucking true?

Self-slaughter