Swallowed by depression pains expression cracks my face grasping at ghosts and shadows in my skull slipped through the hands of grace reality hammers my tears incite my vengeance this suffering has only just begun now I drown in the blurred passing of my life how will I ever forget this smash my eyes so as not to see what I've become inhaling an eternity exhaling broken dreams alone I've burned to long only the taste of your blood could put me to rest I will destroy your pedestal crucify your memory my nourishment from your life on your death I'll feast your joy no longer shared with the saints and martyrs I stand having blessed you with your final menstruation your swansong stains my face pacifying my soul dressed in your skin never again will we part