Venomous snake moving through the shadow of the cross
Poison reels blackening the veins of your souls lost
Bleeding gums spit out the toxic you needed to feel

We rule
we’re losing simple ground
In rage
we cultivate madness
We rule
We’re losing inch by inch
In rage
We cultivate madness
My rules they were not broken
I left the scene it was a madhouse
These thoughts and images
won’t wash away with all the whiskey that I’m drinking
Wake up don’t let your mind play tricks

You may recognize my voice
Might remember these words
My thoughts you’ll never know I sent them to the underground
Below my secrets slip through bringing pieces of silence