Seven Inches Deep

I heard a man once say
before he faded away
I wish I could've believed in something other than myself and all this decay
he looked into my eyes
said you better realize
that know is eternal and if you don't believe then look up to the skies
he told me tales that day
of how he fell amongst the fray
and he watched his last sunset as the violet burned his eyes away
and then the lights turned off
I reached for the man and then noticed I was all by myself
if you cannot decide whether today is a good day to die
put yourself on the blade
I do not need your fucking twisted philosophies paranoid objectives in encrypted cacophonies and I saw myself levitating and I couldn't believe my eyes out of body mindfuck and know yall better realize the festering blistered simultaneous guillotines drop and sever
I am the skin you are the blade
you cut me seven inches deep so
I am the blade you are the skin
I cut you seven inches deep so I can
and late at night I cut myself
I cut it seven inches deep so I can
you are the skin I am the blade
seven inches deep so I can feel it inside my soul
seven inches deep so I can feel it inside my soul

I need to scream
I need to bleed
I form the scars from revelations that ive had
late at night all by myself
when noones watching I might pick up that knife
and end it all right here and know
if noones around does it make a sound or
I drag my soul right clear across a pile of broken mirrors so I can see deep inside this hole
I heard a voice today
somewhere deep inside me say
that you are only a prisoner to what you believe turn around and just walk away
from all the lies that hold you down
the fearful separations that sometimes sound
similar to vibrations that run six feet underground that you found when you fell face down on the blade
and when the lights are off
the darkness may carve a hole deeper then what is perceived
all for the love of hate the clouds and the skys in between
I heard a man once say
before he faded away
I wish I could've believed in something other than myself and all this decay
he looked into my eyes
said you better realize
that know is eternal and if you don't believe then look up to the SKIES
Corruptive indignant psychotropic pigments that bleed you down to the core of your existence a river of blood pours out from the incision it stains your teeth for its what you crave the sickness
if you are love then I am surely hate for these feelings I have they just wont go away and brother I must admit
that we are falling even further away with every breathe that we take
7 inches deep so I can be
thinking about the reasons ive been looking in light for darkness peeling back layers of infiniti but nothing feels quite
like the coveted dark incision with a circle beside my vision peeling back layers of infiniti cause everything moves in threes
deceiving deceive conceive step into your own new state of minds
eye pupil dilation physically impeded but traveling out of the universe deep inside
and when the lights are off
the darkness may carve a hole deeper then what is perceived
all for the love of hate the clouds and the skys in between
Life death bleed fail
you failed
to drink
the blood of the earth
fucking
fail
for you are worthless