[00:47.94]The sore on the edge of your mouth[00:48.66]It mirrors the ones on your arm of black tar[00:55.20]You've known the ripping[00:55.59]And I've seen you pissing your condition into the dirt[01:07.56]I know you don't want to live in the dirt[01:10.53]You want to know nothing but dirt[01:26.37]You know you can't beat weakness[01:27.03]Kill the flux, stretched to breaking[01:27.84]An obscene canvas on a stretcher of parasitism[01:29.01]You piece of ****, I won't say your name[02:25.29]But I will say this[02:25.71]**** off and die (sooner the better)[02:30.27]You've shot out your eyes[02:31.20]But I'm seeing that you cannot feel anything of worth[02:39.27]Know that you've pissed life away[02:39.81]Lost in your narcotic dreams[02:51.42]Heart pumping futile **** through your veins[03:20.49]Why does it bother?[03:20.85]I want to punch in your sunken face[03:25.74]And see your dusty blood[03:26.25]Smear through the air in a polluted crimson arc[04:15.21]Splattering in a useless pattern on the concrete[04:16.26]Moribund.