Slither on your way down
Staring without the glow
Scratching at the surface
Fingers carve until they bleed
Hovering above
Carving holes into your soul
When this beautiful companion
Push you further down below
Amputation of the mind
Cleansing - by the hand of the believer
Moving towards the edge now
Closer to what we fear
Scratching at the surface
Feed our minds until we starve
Suffocate in this maze - breathing dust into your lungs
Gaze upon salvation - as you beg upon your knees
Slither - downwards
With blinded eyes
Slither on your way down
Staring without the glow
Scratching at the surface
Fingers carve until they bleed
Hovering above
Carving holes into your soul
When this blessing turns to dust
And this beautiful companion
Push you further down below
And carve a hole into your soul
