Cascade, scum locked out, the shallow in remain
Keep the little thought untested, keep the empire best unmade
This is a butchered down but not distracted empty vein
This is all beaten down but not diverted, make it full again

Submissive point, goddess money pushing gutter vice
This selfish prick hates your recoil, skin so sacrifice
This heart is old, takes the place of your soul
One collapsing victim on the serving plate to make it full

A rising start, screaming down the family fine
For every twisted turn, for every time there is a sign
This wicked thrill, this pleasure center overfill
Wretched is the serpentine, attempt to candy coat the pill

Behold this icon
Choking on the vestige of a tail
Shrinking hate on in the centre
Take it all in mercy, make it full again

Grounded line, keep the temptest pushing overtime
Formless, unfounded, reckless, without a rhyme
Bourne into a daze, drink it up in black malaise
Yellow stripe abstracted tempting ecstacy, so out of place again