Now it may sound absurd...

[Hook]
You learn once you
Burn once too
Can't consume the wounds
No matter who fucked you
Malevolent sick diseased
Dig deep and bleed
I feel no pain
A bitter art
As we become damage imagery
Stich the soul to isolate the hole
Until you find the cut to sew up
Live with your delusion
My inclusion
Fear of losing the illusion
Forgetting we're victims
Damage Imagery

[1st Verse]
I don't wanna be healed this time
Open wounds
Flesh untied
Fresh on mind
Traveling through my system
Left unidentified
With a string and a needle let's stitch him up
He's a little mysterious
Bring some evil hear it come
You were just a bitch by blood
I don't hate you it's in your nature
Hangman here to hang ya
Climbed so tall now you must fall
Like gravity drop from off that major
This isn't a business it's meeting your maker
A deal with the devil you have to take care of
Make sure that you're getting your money's worth
Soul will burn get on my level and pump your fist up
No matter the cost or the talk that is the wall you walk
And you thought that you got what you want
But that's where you're wrong
Dark are the days ahead
No longer the person I was when I got involved in this mess
It's less and less and less
Never ending unbefriending self expending moral bending
Your flesh your end the next and then again
Dark sector it's dark inside her
Bbroke the stitches hole's wider
No hope for an old timer
Case closed you won't find him

[Bridge]
Thoughts inside me compromising
Patronising, mystifying, antagonizing
Your delusion
My inclusion
Fear of losing the illusion
The point of view that you're not using

Thoughts inside me compromising
Patronising, mystifying, antagonizing
Malevolent
Masochistic
World we live is fiction
Forgetting we're victims
Damage imagery

[Hook]

[2nd Verse]
Our victim has finally woke up
And noticed the world for him won't stop
When he thinks about the hole
It fills the soul
Corrodes the heart
It ought to be different it's awfully persistent
He felt he was robbed of why he was living
Dark was the vision not knowing its limits
He struggled to all but close the incision
Failure to stop the bloodflow
Call it quits I imagine he should
Futile cause
Developed a complex and is damaged goods
Picks at the scabs, scars
Evidence their lives have their mark
Irrelevant counterfeit dishonest yet belong
They're all a part of him
Taking them with us wherever we go
Showing em off and letting them glow
A bright red that lets the others around us know
This is who I am and why it is no explanation needed
Everything you think is but a dream it seems we're never reaching
So we need to bring the stars closer to us and bridge the void
Things are looking less illustrious
Crawled underneath destroyed
Nothingness all that there ever was
Never too close for our lives would be lost and vanish
Paradise falls with a memory sharing in blood
Strangers to the damage

[Hook]