Shed these shackles

Existence makes the heart grow colder

The pain of loss pushing me forward, but I can't shake this fear of growing older

All I see are blank faces in the crowd, voices beckon me, but are void of sound. They’re seeking to let me drown, let me drown. Over and over constantly pulling me down, let me drown

Hands reach out in every direction catering to to the pleasures of the flesh. Ripping and tearing until there's nothing left

Existence makes the heart grow colder

The pain of loss pushing me forward but I can't shake this fear of growing older

Mortality means nothing to me, take my hand. Drown with me

I release restraints, holding me down, I will break these chains, binding me

Led to the water

Like a lamb to the slaughter

Submerged with your son’s and daughters

I try to reach the surface but still I falter

It waits in every shallow corner

It waits for us all

Mother of abomination I Accept this gift of sin

Shed the skin of humanity, and let deviance win