Sing a hymn and break your bread, you coward.
Take a knee and drink despair.
Swallow toxic misery.
Can't play my part again.
Collapse and mould again.
To lay our souls to rest;
Rebuke your innocence.
And so I know, just where to go.
Another hell to call my home.
So can you feel, the ebb and flow?
Another hell to make my own.
While you hold me by the throat,
Just know I grip you by your mind.
I spun the game on you this time,
Twist me in your fantasy.