Lyrics / Chapter 2: Transmigration

introducing..lead-layden canals
a quarter inch more…open two more doors
gunpowder wounds from silver sores
life support…opens two more doors

oh, how i longed to leave this cannablism under candle-light.
does your guilt eat your insides?!
like the worms on my brethren…
this wounded jouney bliss shall be lead, in transmigration

a hair-trigger endeavor
the marksman lost his will
heed to his encounters
bitemarks throb like skeletons
and the powdered burns mark
where the memory did lay
i have one wish
bury me in that shells case

please dont ask me questions
ive only just awoke..riddle me this!
who are you and where have i been?
am i dead or just obstructed
am i wasting time…or is time wasting me
killing sin and amputating dreams

fair child, where have you been?
were you stuck in a maze of illusions
with walls of regret and a floor of shame
there is no escape…from the labyrinth you create.

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