No sanctity

For anything

Remove the ink

From the pen of certainty

So violently

We believe

Anything

Like throwing darts in libraries

And I know now that we are here for good

And there’s nothing else that I would rather do

A sickening

Obsessiveness

Consuming us

Eating away from inside

Like a tapeworm

Growing with time

Try to starve it

And you will just starve yourself

And I know now that we are here for good

And there’s nothing else

That I would rather do than

Waste it all away

Waste it all away

Waste it all away

Waste it all away

Waste it all away

Waste it all away

Waste it all away

Waste it all away

Waste it all away