Lyrics In Dying Arms

In Dying Arms

Womb Of Vital Confinement

Look at what we have become

Fuck you, you fucking slave

something we cant manifest

Slave, fucking slave. You're a mother fucking slave

You see us as the antagonist?

must you feel insecure?

The walls that you once hibernated to for security

have now become your asylum of captivity.

You're not the same

can you feel me now?

can you feed off my words fucking slave?