Xero Line Crisis - Vatican

For every scar

You wish to have

No regard of this life

Split wide open

Blackest scars bleed revenge

On a line of resentment

Fuck you in fractions

My blood is all I need

Unsown in memories of you

And how you used to be

Balanced on the needle of all pain

Hell is just a step away

Repetition, undeserving

Constant decline can’t be fixed

Disfigurement under a spell

Prey to your kind can’t be fixed

May I ask God to ignore the pain my nerves give?

May I return to decline what seems certain?

Just because you bide me doesn’t mean I’m secure

Complacent in the black through an aperture

Slipping off the needle of all fear

Hell is just a

May I ask God to ignore the pain my nerves give?

You fiend much more than this high you’ve blackened at zero

So calloused (So calloused)

For substance (For substance)

A spawn of all (A spawn of all)

For nothing

Blackest widow

Sweetest bite

Hardest goodbye

How heavy you’ll remain