Entities of obsession Cut-apart fractions Open the wounds wider Tighten the locks I will fabricate my well-being Hurt on inside But bleeding on the outside Beat myself into comatose Don't let me wake Let my fantasy come true And I shall be revitalized I can't take this sight anymore I need to feel the flesh exposed I lie here in this dark room Astral project my biggest dream I long for those long, cold nights Help me reach what I need DEATH IS THE SUPERIOR LIFE I. CRAVE. DEATH.