Kill what I've become
"I tear your face all apart
Oh I can't feel a thing as we enter Hell."
So I kill what I've become

"We become what we make of it"
This constant of Everything had me numb
This gift, this position – like a snare around my neck
Slowly choking me until I found Thy: my way Out

So try to reach me with no arms
Try to smile as I hammer your teeth out
So try to call me back from the buried
Try to see me through as I rip out your eyes

You were me in the mirror, were me in the mirror, were me in Thy mirror
Couldn't kill myself in you
I couldn't kill myself…

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