Sickening

I'm The Concrete Leper Sickness Repulsion

Embodied But Hear The Sermon Escaping My Vermin Mouth

You Might Even Stay With Me

In The Dirt I'm Soaked In Putrid Sewage

Risen From Empty Words To You

A Legion Of Nausea

I'm Your Sins

I'm Your Crown Of Thorns

I've Seen The Blood Of Generations

The Ravenous Mouth Called System

We're All Shaped By Vulgar Hands The Grip Of Hate And Lies

The Sustenance To Our Bellicose Ways An Ignorance

Almost Justified As The Gap Of Humanity Fraction Grows

The Skull Of Life Lobotomized

Hear Me I'm Ignominy

There's No Renaissance In Bleeding No

I've Flown A Million Minds Black In Despair

The Liquids Of Uncertainty Spit Into Their Eyes

Our Flesh Embedded In Counters Of Iniquity

It Seems Like

We Are All Just Merchandise

Not Civilized No Words

We Adapt In Our Silence Paralyzed To Changes Erasing The Last Denial

Lines Attitudes Crucified Still

We're Going On Crawling Toward Submissive Suicide