Fully in It - Intellectual

[Intro]

Cut out my eyes

Bleed out offline

Cut out my eyes

Bleed out off—

(You can't feel anything, can you?)

(Face to my son, face against race)

I talk to the mirror

I communicate with the dead

Grave digging my psyche

Plunging the depths of my head

Abysslicker, I'm never finished

Licking deeper, the well is leaking

Conscious-sickness, the void is creeping

Growing deeper, so I shit meaning

I'm fully in it now, I'm fully in it

(Face to my son, face against race)

I reach down my throat

And remove the world

And the planet reveals itself

In its dying breath says, "I am hell"

Fortress fucker, eldritch shit

Kill 'em all, be the nemesis

Shapeshifter, the lord flayer

A new religion, the astral killer

I'm fully in it now, I'm fully in it

I'm feeding off it

I'm leeching off it

I'm reeling off it-it-it-it-it-it—

I-I'm living off it

(Murderer, you killed my son)

(You're sure it wasn't a dream, wasn't a dream, wasn't a dream?)

(Out of nothing, I shit meaning)

Out of nothing, I shit meaning

I'm fully in it, I'm fully in it now