A break in the system A tragedy I'm afraid has struck me Not quite unlike a burning kiss This death would wreck me And she dove in glass biting skin White blood cell metal welt blistered sin Not quite unlike a twisting shift This wreck would get me In an eternity just like a dream I'm afraid to see not quite unlike Deserving fools on a plane of shame Hit infinity like a scrap disease Forgotten spark wished fuel to bleed All pouring out some things we lack I'm going back through a slow wreck A null line paints the rhythm A weary dream I expect to see Not too unlike just how you hate me So downward thinking this death degrades me Into a cloud black motor shroud Some sick and proud space in the ground Although she sleeps with cells that creep I'm on these knees prayers that she keeps down Slow wreck does seethe Gains more with speed Blown all away more than the last time