Heartbeat arrhythmic and rapid
Body is soaking in chlorine and acid
A parasite incubating inside me
My vessel decaying slowly but surely
Vocal chords shredding
Blood spilling out on the bedding
Any way I could birth this thing faster?
Empty my body make room for disaster
There's something rotten
I feel it inside me
Slowly forgotten
Move on without me
There's something rotten
I feel it inside me
My tunnel darkens
I'll never break free
My skin
Prunes Up
Never
Enough
Should I keep counting the days 'til it's over
Fluid fills up to my head and my shoulders
Tangled in tissue designed to restrict me
Self depreciation is very addicting
