Perpetual Healing (Infinite Pain) - Martyr

Where are they gone,

All your hopes and your dreams?

Cheaply sold to icons of the rot.

A common cesspool of all our ideals

Repent!

In God we Trust

Buy low, sell high!

Cold, Numb, Gone

Nothing can keep me here!

Nothing...

Crack a line in my face,

Look into me.

As light and sound tear me asunder

All you will see... an empty shell

Tyrant!

You're the cattle

You're the butcher

No longer can I see

Perched here within me

I ponder and assemble myself

Like a puzzle, a psychic conundrum

Whilst my mind continues to flee

And I am lost in my retreat

Perpetual Healing...

Infinite Pain!

Coup de Théatre

A miasmal tragedy

I wear the mask of normalcy

Far be it for to upset

Your reality

But I must, and so I become

Perpetual Healing

Infinite Pain

 My soul... Petrified

Revealing myself... Open wide

Judgment will be my pride

For wasting my life

Perpetual Healing...

Infinity, Pain!