How long have I been laying here?
How long have I been right here?
I’m tired of being asleep
I’m too f*cking strong to feel this weak
I’m shedding the deadness
Clot corners my mouth
I’ll rip my lips off all the way if I must
Crust cracking, blood leaks to grease up the rust
Thoughts switching off to give feeling the trust
Push up through wood, then soil, then grass
Gasp as I reach for the light
Undead
Undead
Burn bright
Burn bright
[Sample]
"Kneel before me, and, you know, give me all your gold and all your women."