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draw you loose
But there's no one else I choose

No, carving you out
Was, never this hard
How, can I crave

Memories can be relief
And a suffering

No,

see your carving in relief
Washing up on another beach
Coursin' around I was coursin' around
Coursin' around I was coursin' around I was keeping my ties

every whispered secret, every sigh of relief,  
I’m carving my path, beyond disbelief.  
So here’s to the shadows, the beauty they bring,  
In this world

Freeing myself of the voices that control me
But no matter how loud I scream they never stop
Tell me please
There's a form of relief
Tell me please

cross
Churning out blood and sperms
Souls' anal intrusion
Pitiful eyes under redemption

Cilice carving genitals
Anguish on pinnacles
Rapture - delight

Gates and doorways I pass
Faded paintings tell of loss
Murble walls show carvings 
Of an afterlife denied   
I'm enraptured in decadence allure
Still

Carving a bond
With no need for seeing

Music is
The Pulse Of Humanity
Cuz it gives relief
From the insanity
Music is
The Pulse Of Humanity
So we live
In

that used to guide me
Through the hunger and the strife
I'm carving out a brand new life
Lost in a crustacean of my own design
Tried to scat away

Carving away til I see
My skin sink into my ribs
Befriending my shadows
To feel less alone
Things quickly get out of hand
When I am on my own

I send up

This little girl's hand
Grips her mother's
As if it were a rubber hold
On a rock climbing wall
Tears down her cheek, a quiet creek
Carving a valley

of a testament to grandeur
Look beyond your kingdom walls
To a virgin source of appropriation

On your command
Axes bite unsuspecting bark
Carving wounds deep into

actionable ideas of well thought out violence
Carving out the words from your mouth, you use to define us
I won’t take, take any more from you
I have a home

It's four a.m. again
Father forgive me this sin
Uncomfortable in this life, yeah
I can't put down this knife, yeah
I'm carving words in my arm, baby

Thoughts like rivers, flowing free,
Carving paths to who we'll be,
In the depth of questions bold,
Lies the wisdom, stories told.


Feed your mind, let it

Everyone I love is all fucked up
Carving out a moment of relief
Between panic and despair
With anything to lessen the bite
Of the vice grips as they

of the nightjar lingers in my mind
In your eyes I see
The distant echos of the life could be mine

Streams of silver, gilded graves
Bring relief, suppress the pain

won't disappear
Voices in my head keep whispering things
Just like the knife carving my skin
Tattooing meanings you'll never conceal
Ghouls in my skull

Pennies I would count for a moment with you now
The shallow depth of fake relief
That I would weep me a willow to lie beneath and wait
To see your

blindly, with high hopes of release
Abyssic relief
Forward!

Reaching forth toward those parasites of atonement
Feeling them burrow deep into vein
Watching

or the size of my feet
Or the hop in my step when I'm crossing the street
No? Well that's a relief

But if that's the truth
Why are we all so self conscious

cut it to fractions, the beat, that I'm bashing,
Peeling the facets, I'm carving, and stabbing, yet seeking compassion,
Penning the grief, Repenting

every night
Glorious life, battlefield where nobody wins
Hopefully I'll know relief and we'll grow to be friends
Emotion begins where logic is stopped

carving out the scars 
I don't wanna believe that you'll never break my heart
But we living a lie 

(Chorus)
Pretending like we know but we're just so blind

Every time I step in the booth, I just feel savage
Make my own path, and mentally carving my own passage
Only working for the things that I need when I'm