Trauma Harness Paroles

I care not to know your dejected life or the worthless sum of its parts
I am untethered, and I am all
I am one with the abyss
The “is-not”, the dark, and the fall

God won’t let me die
No matter how hard I fucking try
So a ghost came to me in the middle of the night and asked me to relay...

Entеr the crowned
Lord of hate, I havе arrived to reveal my face
So you will either bow, or I will lay fucking waste
I have come to share with you the secrets from beyond
So you ask who or what are you?

I am the King of black widows
And I speak the language of ghosts
I lost the need, to need, long ago
A stomach full of hornets
A deity depraved Unworthy of a burial and even less a tomb
So put that unmarked shallow grave to use and make chrysanthemum bloom
I believe
Not in your world of warmth in your souls
And dreams of castles built upon sand
I choose to wrest my reign in the realm of panic and the pleading of the damned
I care not to know your dejected life or the worthless sum of its parts
I am untethered, and I am all
I am one with the abyss
The “is-not”, the dark, and the fall

They neglect to heed your warnings yet, so maybe they’ll listen to me

I am beyond, the brink and the spark
(I am your ghost)
The lightning rods and the inviolable dark
You see my face in all that you hate
(Your phantom, your ghost)
I am the end of all to be created
I await those who cannot discern
(Could we share this dance?)
Between a loss and a lesson to learn
I cannot die and I will not disappear
(Give the other side a chance)
And you will love me when the answer is clear”

I believe
Not in your world of warmth in your souls
And dreams of castles built upon sand
I choose to wrest my reign in the realm of panic and the pleading of the damned
I care not to know your dejected life or the worthless sum of its parts
I am untethered, and I am all
I am one with the abyss
The “is-not”, the dark, and the fall
Tell me, has the pain finally stopped?