Everything that I think is just so grotesque (so fucking grotesque)

But everything that I face is just as bad as the last

Recognized the warning signs

Separation’s the way to realign

But I am chained to the fucking table

The last tale of a serpent’s fable

Every time I try to rationalize (rationalize)

They just try to mock and shift the tide (shift the tide)

Asphyxiate the lies from their serpent tongue

Am I stuck in this state of dysphoria?

How long will this curse survive ?

I'm Imbibing pesticides

To cure the bite when you said you loved me

You're twisted up inside

How do I expunge the damage you’ve done?

Seduce me with the false hope the anti venom

How do I expunge the pain that you caused?

Seduce me with the antidote the final hope

Negombata magnifica

I am plagued by the toxic serpents you used your way of sin to latch onto my skin

Spread your infectious lies you mock just to shift the tide I long for medicine

Some kinda saving grace set me free from this catastrophe

Preventive Feeling like no one can comprehend it’s like a losing game

That I have no hope of winning with standards that don’t apply when you’re trapped on the other side

Blinded by the fucking truth

Possessed with a wretched curse left me dead in a hearse

So suffocate, just decay and waste away your dying days

Not a chance to eradicate this trauma

Everyone sees the damage you’ve brought on