We Are The Empty - Clenched

I'm clenched, locked in your grasp!

Hypocritical, Maniacal, Egotistical Mechanical Selfless fucking beings You're practical... Little do you know... You're just collapsible

You self-extract the pain You never change I see myself, through all the rage I'm watching you bleed right inside of me... Deepened and twisted Outside on the balcony!

I hope you don't rest at all, Discovering all the blood, Disintegration, Of the bastard broken, ones, Slipping all over the skin again! Faces, and seeping mostly, Into the cracks Of places upheld Reasons, blemishes Bleeding, all over my face again!

I wake up, I think of you You're nothing... The things I do, For all of them, For all of us (For all the people) Inside, I trust

Right into my chest... I'm losing breath I need you there There's nothing left! Cold and remembering the blood that was everything Tainted and broken, contemporating everything!

I'm clenched, locked in your grasp!

YEAH! MOTHERFUCKER!

I hope you don't rest at all, Discovering all the blood, Disintegration, Of the bastard broken, ones, Slipping all over the skin again! Faces, and seeping mostly, Into the cracks Of places upheld Reasons, blemishes Bleeding, all over my face again!