Undercut - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Sane closed my head shut, now that I am painted black

Everything I am is gone, like you pushed onto me

I burned my hand closed, now I close my soul behind

Now every time I wonder if my sodomy's gone

Repent my undercut (repent my lies)

Sewn shut, nailed to myself (sewn shut my eyes)

Repent my undercut (repent my lies)

Sewn shut, nailed to myself (sewn shut my eyes)

Crushed ever deeper, I am dead, there's no belief

Time to try more to care, nothing more I care now

Everything is done, undone to keep myself a whole

Try to believe myself, believing everything I want

Repent my undercut (repent my lies)

Sewn shut, nailed to myself (sewn shut my eyes)

Repent my undercut (repent my lies)

Sewn shut, nailed to myself (sewn shut my eyes)

Time to give myself peace

Everything brought on leave

I try my hardest and there's too much now

Every time there's no truth

All is gone this part of you

My friend send my friend now is gone but you'll see

Stained black neck and bloody hands

Oh I am, damned I am

There's a dead whore at my feet there's nothing

Give me my head, nothing more I am dead

See my fate, my soul, my element is whole

Every one done no belief, sadness and an open dream

Unsure what these books all read, death is fed through absent grief

All these pages no one sees, five years and a smoking gun

Now my blood, it thickens and it all stops now