Crisis Wretched Lyrics:
i'm so cold. nothing on the inside. so burn me so
cold. no one to hold. so burn this body i'm not
feeling anymore. chilling, now i'm turning to
stone. so burn this wretched body angel ambrace
this disheveled wretch. i am the thief who hides
the light beneath the filth of burning fingers
smothered under not quite drowning reaching over,
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not quite living this is the gravedigger who
throws his own body beneath the shit you tread
carry me there, regret the life tarry onward
running away calloused these ribs hold no more
than hollowness- a hole dug as my grave, though
i'm buried insode my head. already dead to your
touch, to your light. your eyes march forward with
c o n d e m n a t i o n.. feel this solitude burn
with me.
Lyrics: Wretched, Crisis [end]