Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Swell
You need me to drown you,
Drop you off this world and into the darkest fears
That water can create.
You need me to hold you down,
Wait for the shaking to stop and
Let the sharks feed off your nasty corpse.
You would never admit that you desire
A grave that goes on for miles, but I will
Take you there, saturate you with salty water
And let the leeches claim you as their own.
You will be a feast for bigger, better things.
The pain is minimal once you put it out of your head.
You need me to fill your lungs with water,
To shuffle you lose the mortal coil and
Let your body sleep in the murky depths of hell.
I will release you, give your soul a chance to flee
While your body swells where
No one can find you.
4-7-11
Drop you off this world and into the darkest fears
That water can create.
You need me to hold you down,
Wait for the shaking to stop and
Let the sharks feed off your nasty corpse.
You would never admit that you desire
A grave that goes on for miles, but I will
Take you there, saturate you with salty water
And let the leeches claim you as their own.
You will be a feast for bigger, better things.
The pain is minimal once you put it out of your head.
You need me to fill your lungs with water,
To shuffle you lose the mortal coil and
Let your body sleep in the murky depths of hell.
I will release you, give your soul a chance to flee
While your body swells where
No one can find you.
4-7-11
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