Hector Vae
Cold
I wish i wasn't serious

SLEEP DEPRIVED
LUST IN THY EYES
I CHERISH THOSE WHO LIVE
AND LOATHE THOSE WHO DIED

GUT WRENCHED
HOPELESS
TORMENTED BY ALL OF MY THOUGHTS THAT ARE COMING TO FOCUS

PLAGUED NO LONGER
FREE OF THYSELF
ILL ROT AN ILL BURN
CAGED IN MY HELL

I SHIVER IN DEATHS COLD HANDS
BROKEN BY THOSE WHO STAND

I AM NO LONGER THE LIGHT
I AM NO LONGER THE VESSEL
I AM NO LONGER THE LIGHT
I AM NO LONGER THE VESSEL

I AM LIFELESS
THOUGH I NEVER FUCKING LIVED
I AM LIFELESS
THOUGH I NEVER FUCKING LIVED
Cold