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As I walk through the coldness

You feel the savoury warmth

Your sweet engine will turn my tumours into gold

The world has an illness

It is a disease called man

Crawl into the bitter skies of youth again

You deserve better

You deserve more

I deserve nothing

Arachnid shelter

Images of paralysis

Melancholic abrasions melt my nerves

I cherish the way you cleanse my troubled eyes

Sever my memories

in an abyss they freeze like my love

we have reached the pinnacle of infinity too soon

You deserve better

You deserve more

I deserve nothing

Arachnid shelter

Arachnid shelter

Now all I can trust is pain

The clusters of pain feel so real

Maybe one day I'll feel the heat of your sun again

Slowly I suffocate

stitch up my lungs and leave me sober

I'll be thinking of you whilst aching for my last breath

You deserve better

You deserve more

I deserve nothing

Arachnid shelter

Your sweet engine will turn my tumours into gold

We will gulp 'til we are old

T.H.C. brain

Gold