• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• My Favorite Food Is You - Abacabb
• Addiction - Abacabb
• Articulation - Abacabb
• Rejection - Abacabb
• And - Abacabb
• Infection - Abacabb
• Destruction - Abacabb
• Regression - Abacabb
• Survivalist - Abacabb
• 21 Gun Salute Or Firing Squad - Abacabb
• Multiple Stab Wounds - Abacabb
• Number Three - Abacabb
• Devastation - Abacabb

Two more words spit at the back of my neck, three, four, that blade looks so appetizing.
Please know there is more to life than fear and avoidance.
Cut out your tongue so you can taste your own blood for once.
I hope you're the one that finds me first: gutted and decomposing, split open and hung.
You don't know what you're missing.
Trying to make me feel worthless just makes me feel more and more omnipotent.
You will bleed rivers when the bullets get to (you).
You said that you loved me, like honesty meant nothing.
Like honesty meant nothing.
You've suffocated me, or at least attempted to.
I can trail on for hours.
I promise you this is the last time you'll have to hear my voice.

Why would I take care of you?
Everyone around you, they keep drifting away
Why would I take care of you?
You've got nothing left and I got nothing to say
So wheres all this faith and confidence?
I think its your imagination
Will you take this to hell?
You're not the same
Its an addiction, cant you admit it?
I cant keep watching, you keep drifting away
I cant look in the mirror without thinking that I came from you
I have been consumed with lost memories and long sleepless nights, its all because of you
You take more and more
Its always one more try
Always coughing up another excuse
If you don't stop now, you're never going to be the same person I knew
Blood is the only thing that keeps us biological
And I would drain my body of every ounce just to get rid of you
So wheres all your faith and confidence?
I think it's your imagination
Conflicted and addicted
This shit is just as I predicted
Conflicted and still addicted, yet somehow you still cant admit it

Don't wait for me, this might take a while.
I will live my life to the fullest extent.
I won't live life by the books.
I am in a state of destitution. I don't have
Much to live for. You are my life, you are golden.
The articulation of these bones isn't strong enough.
This encephalon can only hold so much, and
The psychological result of perception and reasoning
Is way too much for you to handle. I know what needs
To be done. I can do it on my own. However,
I require that you are there with me.
All I ask is that you wait for me, because

Are you intentionally killing me?
Can you not see whats going on?
You are oblivious to my depression
My hatred for you has never been stronger
but my love for you still wins the battle
Is your heart still warm blooded or
have you completely run cold on me?
I know exactly what you thought
You thought you had me beat, well you thought wrong bitch
You're nothing but a piece of clay that this world
has molded into something terrible
This must be a dream because it hurts way too much
This might be reality because it's killing me
This must be reality because it's fucking killing me
My mental imagery has faded into my reality and
I can't tell them apart anymore
I thought we had this all planned out but you rejected all my intentions
You must have been thinking this since day one
I can see whats going on here
This is a rejection of everything I have work for
You wasted my time and now I'm the only one left to say goodbye
This is the end
This is the end of everything

I have not felt this much energy since I left the surface the sun.
This is a torrent of bile and stomach acid.
This is a rain of blood.

Nobody is saying it
But everyone is thinking it.
Nobody is saying it
But everyone is thinking that shit.
This camp might be everything but temporary.
The infection is coming to wipe out what is left.
We are a dying breed.
Humanity's reign over this world has fallen.
Seconds pass.
I am breathless but I can still run.
Numbers and technology will determine our fate.
(Where will you be? Lay this land to waste.)
Fear was never an option.
Your all that I have and I'm everything you wish you could be.
Your all that I have and I'm everything you wish you could be.
Get fucked.
So say your fucking prayers
To who ever it is you believe in.
Fear was never an option.
Fear was never an option.
I'm the infection(fection).
So where will you be.
Lay this land to waste.
I want to free you from your misery.
I'm everything you could be.
I'm everything you wish you could be.
Nobody is saying it
But everyone is thinking that shit.
Nobody is saying it
But everyone is thinking that shit.

I am lost for words
This is a science
I have my own techniques
Things won't be the same again
None of you can stop me now
Thing won't ever be the same again
I drowned myself out
Realism and time has been gone for years
Everything that was keeping me here is destroyed
I know the hardest part for you is to watch me do this to myself
but you have to step back
I have control of everything you have to step back
I have control of everything so sit the fuck back
Things won't ever be the same again
I am lost for words
I won't come down from this high
None of you can stop me now so just sit the fuck back and observe
Destruction

You selfish bitch, how could you
do this to me? You selfish bitch,
You will regret this. You have
left me to fend for myself in a
world I have never had to live
alone. You have left me to fend
for myself in a world I have never
had to let go. What has happen to
us? Is this just a long goodbye?
What will I become? What will this
make of me? This sickness has
engulfed me. My sanity is lost,
and my true identity is revealed.
Don't speak of our history. I
don't want anything to do with

We are survivalists but we're all still going to die
We are survivalists
They can kill us but not our pride
Nobody is immortal
Everyone will surely die
So don't get too attached to anyone
For when they let you down, you will still have me inside
(You're) my pride
Pent up thoughts that I am now releasing
My worries have finally become more than skin deep
So many have not survived
Will you be the lucky one?
Finish him
Go on and try to defeat us
You can not win this battle
What will be living like without you by my side?
We will all stand strong and defend you
Just stay firm and don't let this defeat you
We are survivalists and none of us are getting left behind
I thought I was there but I still need your words of wisdom
I thought I was there but I still need you need by my side

I want to shed my skin, to rip out of this paper thin jail cell.
Metamorphosis.
Evolution.
Blood loss is only the riddance of filth.
Some call me manic, those who have not seen the vast expanse of architecture inside me.
I am cancerous.
I am one big nerve center.
Infiltrate.
Replicate.
Detonate.
(Annihilate)
Look up for once, embrace me.
I am one big nerve center.
My heart will always beat no matter how far you try to take it away from me.

You're killing yourself slowly, but I can do it much faster.
A separation of words like the separation of each of your spinal segments.
I am trying as hard as I can to break through these walls.
I am panning gold through this rib cage.
I will not be shot down.
Multiple stab wounds in the shape of your favorite constellation.
There won't be a scar until this bleeds first:
I have come to the realization that death is a serious matter
So quit joking around before I tie a knot in your jugular vein with my teeth.

Do you want to see a light burn out, hand me a knife.
Set me on a table, grab each side and rip apart.
I feel much more alive when the pulse inside me is mechanical.
Emotion is a byproduct of weakness.
Pain is an art, one hundred shades of red spread across the floor.
Your eyes could put air back into these lungs, but my dreams have never come true.
Tomorrow there is no waking up.
That face is to die for.

Why do we suffer? Why do we feel anguish.
I have seen it all way to closely.
I have felt it all way to recently.
Is it all really worth the battle,
This force will only leave behind a
Devastation of blood and demise.
Why wait just to have everything end anyway?
We lament the deaths of our loved ones,
But who is to say they are not better off.
I know it would improve my biography
We will assemble on another day, in another life.