Numb
Dirt
Bitter faith twin wreckage scream
Low, out of mind to be
Lost focus, three white lie
Spilling agony

Unreceptive bleeding
At a melting face
One faded line of lust thrown out
Shoot it up in hate

Dirty god
Coming down

Breaking clean the blistered dream
Oh, how to be divine
Unsated, parasitic
Bleaching through a loaded smile

Antiseptic boredom
This deceptive plea
One jaded line of trust thrown out
To a blackened streak of me

Dirty god
Coming down