Lamb of God
Bloodletting
Archaic methods transfer through
Well in the face of mass denial
Bitterness fuels the mode
For the escape of mediocrity
Stepping the grate
Shattered nerves ground down
To a glass edge carrying me away
Bloodletting a favorite game of solitaire
A suicide mission destined to fail
A moving ladder to climb taking me away
I wouldn't have it any other way