One Less Life - Deathbed (feat. Thomas Cross)

Place your seeds of burden
In my fucking head
They grow more toxic
With each passing day
Digging deeper and deeper
My minds so numb
I can taste the decay

Fit for the grave, my eyes are
Glazed
I turn my gaze into the hole of my m
Mind, the cold black earth
Is pulling me in

Controlling every aspect
Of my dismal life
I'm unable to liberate myself
Thorne's piercing my flesh
With each sign
Of resistance

Eternal bliss
A home to call my own
Constantly reminded
By her wicked grin
Eternal bliss

Completely consuming me
Eroding everything that made me, Me
As if it's the last time I'd see the Sky, I feel the breeze before I'm
Torn into Hell

Place your seeds of burden
In my fucking head
You won't feel a thing
Unless she wants you to

Written by:
Austyn Testerman

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