Infinite Waste

from by IDLEGOD

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Dead Spring let me be,
My nerves are coiled
Around my flesh,
Cutting in deep.

Spread wings of disease,
Only ones loyal,
Hypochondriac, hypochondria.

You were the one, Queen of the afterbirths,
I never really had a choice, was just your animal.

Four years counting days,
Tainted and soiled.
Self-pity King, integrity lost.

You sing Misery,
Won through betrayal.
Severed myself.

If I could I'd tear out my heart,
Poison my mind.

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from IDLEGOD (Preview), releases September 3, 2017

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