Pillar of Wasps - Makeshift Brainstem

Burdened by the pressure of society wearing down on me I long for the feelings of impurity
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Why do I feel the way I feel
I desire your end
Why do I think the things I think
Deceit furls deep within
Rooting through my conscience it corrodes the image of who I thought I'd be, who I wanted them all to see
I'm only happy when I bring you pain
I never knew temptation had a seductive taste
Transcendence to a plane where no one can look down on me
Deconstruction of the will
You will never surpass me
Elevation of the mind
Free from your reality
Conscience and my role in life will no longer align
Chains weighing down my perception of who I thought I'd be
L'appel Du Vide echoes through the mind, gravitational pull to the end, the void comes calling. Lusting for carnations, feeling the frustration I wrought, her voice calls louder and louder
L'appel Du Vide, the call to the void
L'appel Du Vide, the call to the void
The sweet call beckons, to answer is to live truly free

Written by:
Tucker Bassar

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