- cifra
Forced to get used to a habit
Stab the face of who you think you are
I'll embed my world in cement
I shook the hand of all my wants
Steal my words
"Dive into my sun. I was once your mother, but I have come undone."
I'm conditioned well
A sliver from my lovers, something I hold on to
Push your nightmare into my brain
Deface my youth for what you want
I'll throw my bricks into fragile cells
Suppress the ones you love to overcome
Lie to me
Damage me
Welcome to my purge
A swinging cordage pulls me into a sea of ruin
Pick apart my world
Strip me from my weakness
Shine a light on my substance
