Reclusion

There's someone inside me that softly kills everyone around

They don't know they're dead to me cause intent never makes a sound

All along they found I strangled lovers who've learned from slower hands

With these eleven minutes I could teach you what I am

You're sick, sick as all the

Secrets that you deny

Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide)

You're sick, sick as all the

Secrets that you deny

Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide)

There's an art in seclusion, production in depression

If a stranger turns up missing, this song is my confession

Tell the tales of the trail of dead, lovers learn from slower hands

Losing self in myself, inner demons will make demands

You're sick, sick as all the

Secrets that you deny

Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide)

You're sick, sick as all the

Secrets that you deny

Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide)

You're suffocating me, it's so very hard to breathe

My mask is getting heavy and I've forgotten who's beneath

You're sick, sick as all the

Secrets that you deny

Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide)

You're sick, sick as all the

Secrets that you deny

Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide)