Slither on your way down Staring without the glow Scratching at the surface Fingers carve until they bleed Hovering above Carving holes into your soul When this beautiful companion Push you further down below Amputation of the mind Cleansing - by the hand of the believer Moving towards the edge now Closer to what we fear Scratching at the surface Feed our minds until we starve Suffocate in this maze - breathing dust into your lungs Gaze upon salvation - as you beg upon your knees Slither - downwards With blinded eyes Slither on your way down Staring without the glow Scratching at the surface Fingers carve until they bleed Hovering above Carving holes into your soul When this blessing turns to dust And this beautiful companion Push you further down below And carve a hole into your soul