| Drowned in this screaming silence | |
| Embraced by shadows, they tear me | |
| The wormholes free my eyes | |
| The blood boils, it knows | |
| My thoughts burn as minds liquefy, vaporize | |
| Reality scorched by this fixed state | |
| All beginnings slain by ends | |
| I seep down into the black to breathe | |
| Drifting to merge with the past | |
| My tongue licks the residue of the future | |
| Bitter taste, the wombs of claws call me | |
| Filth rips them open, the stillborn start to move | |
| Lidless eyes twitching beneath a sheet of rot | |
| They reach out, they want to kiss, it matters not |