Ever renewing, never reborn
'Tis not the stand...

Pieces of you keep rotting away
But you don't seem to notice, or to care...

Heed my words, listen well
Don't you know live in Hell...

I hold my visions long after the battle is lost
My senses still reeling...

Thank you my art, for your disillusionments
For keeping me sane and small...

Beauty recedes
Ever does it seem...

Once again I'm struck by feelings
That I struggle to define...

I did a Kanye West
I was appropriately dressed...

Beneath the numbers, god of war
Battles either lost or won...

We talk it out through the night
Our minds roam free but the passion doesn't change...

We can't resist but we see no harm
In falling once again for one another's charms...

False Witness, Lord of Lies
I'll hold you down, listen to your cries...