My Fixxation - Typhus

I try to fix it

But nothing ever sews the wound

No regret, only second nature

I try to break it

But nothing makes a fucking sound

Why do I feel like I’m sinking deeper

I try to fix it

But nothing ever sews the wound

No regret, only second nature

I try to break it

But nothing makes a fucking sound

A soulful dance, just another teaser

Caught in a callous

Sickening sound of a

Life crashing downward

Broken by fate

Hardened by blood

Lined by the pedals of torture

The cold is crippling

Eyes locked in mortal brace

A chance to leave or consumed by hunger

A crescent heart

Unto a mortal drug

The future told me you won’t get closer

Caught in a rut

Of casualties and masturbation

A simple touch cannot help me this time

Until I’m done

I’ll have no way of knowing

If I am dead or just fucking sleeping

Lure me slightly closer now

I feel the tragedy lifting

Bringing the closure

Never satisfied from what was truly mine

Will you ever fix me?

Fix me

Don’t leave me rotting in place

Fall into the sky again

No idea I could be so ugly

I am only trying to feel

How I was when I saw this coming

Fall into the sky again

No idea I could be so ugly

I am only trying to feel

How I was when I saw this coming

I saw this coming the moment I awakened

The sweet departure of my faith

Fine lines banish me

Fine lines banish me

From being someone who smiles in disbelief

Fear lingers in silence

Pestilent stories keep me

From heaven’s keep

I wonder how sweet is the mere

Sun beneath my fingertips

A blackened soul has no feeling of death

Only memories of his release

I wonder how sweet is the mere

Sun beneath my fingertips

A blackened soul has no feeling of death

Only memories of his release