Old Wharf - Malignant

Born to expire
In the ground
Or cast in fire
This suffering it creeps inside and slowly rots the mind
Where do I take this pain of mine
Gauge it behind my eyes
I've pushed my insides out
But I can't seem to sleep at night
Crafted a prison of the mind
Reside in agony
Is it safe to listen to myself
Another day encased in the gallows
Wither me slow take out all that you see
Now bound by a hell you've created
End this life O death of mine and feed me to the other side
Dissolve
I am Paralysed
Weeping and shrieking and bleeding
Redundant
My reflection in the reapers scythe
This ache hangs over me by day by night
This ecstasy of crisis fills my void
And the space that remains is just another grave
If there were signs of a resting place
I'd bleed the skies just to get a taste
I'd take your hand and pull you back to life
I won't forgive and forget I'd rather pay the price
Now i stand on the cusp of my destruction
Defile me, then hang me out for everyone to see
This thing that eats so malignant in design
It licks its lips sinks inside and takes its time
I am the bleakest of black

Written by:
Hayden Shemilt

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Old Wharf

Old Wharf

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