That age old fury

Burns the body clean

The state blackening

This bored routine

It all gets worse

The reckoning we bury

She's still the rot inside me

You can't carve out what's hereditary

Cut and run, the death is staying you can leave

Belie the dead heart breaking

The story you have sold

We leave the scorched earth shaking

Conjoin our basic fault

I will break you

If you don't break me

Ripped out my teeth

So they'll know

What's wrong with me

Digging in real deep

Resigned relief

You are me

You can't carve out what's hereditary

Cut and run, the death is waiting here

You are me

I repeat

You can leave

Take what you need

Belie the dead heart breaking

The story you have sold

We leave the scorched earth shaking

Conjoin our basic fault