Worship Your Demons - Cryptopsy

Plead

To be released in your void

Which has consumed

Us far too many times before

We promised ourselves

That we wouldn’t succumb

To the dissonance

This fractured state, has

Engulfed, our, sense of

Worth

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So polished, you're

Gleaming with light

Too tempting

Resisting with all our might

Blinded soul

On a misguided flight

Silence the, demons lethal appetite

Seeking refuge from this

Burden which has all but

Torn and worn us to shreds

This blinding conclusion

Has diverted the inevitable

Guiding us back to you

Focus on the pain

Our only fragment of reality

Wade through this disdain

The only sanctity we’ve ever contained

Worship your demons, let

Them mold and guide you

Worship your demons, but

Do not let them inside you

Worship your demons, let

Them mold and calm you

Worship your demons but

Do not let them control you

This fractured state, has

Engulfed, our, sense of

Worth

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