Chastised behind your own eyes
Capsized in visions of demise
Franchised from head to thighs
Baptized in frustrated sighs

And all that remains
Is a taste, is a texture
You play the waiting game
Refrain from making the first move

Chastised behind your own eyes
Your prize is poison in disguise

Cutting corners, weaving circles
Bruises fade from blue to purple
Keep pace, never triumph in the race

Dawning truths, nothing matters
Don't ask the questions that are left unanswered
Embrace voids of horror in your face

Pull the covers, dim the shutters
Eyelids flutter
Can't face what's taking place

Outside your pillow case

Fearful shadows, they seem to mutter
"You're doomed to failure, why even bother?"
Erase, becoming empty space

Lyrics submitted by IniquitatisRex

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