[00:47.91]The sore on the edge of your mouth[00:48.66]It mirrors the ones on your arm of black tar[00:55.11]You've known the ripping[00:55.56]And I've seen you pissing your condition into the dirt[01:07.53]I know you don't want to live in the dirt[01:10.53]You want to know nothing but dirt[01:26.34]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[01:33.00]But I will say this[01:33.36]**** off and die (sooner the better)[02:25.89]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[02:39.84]Lost in your narcotic dreams[02:51.42]Heart pumping futile **** through your veins[03:19.71]Why does it bother?[03:21.03]I want to punch in your sunken face[03:22.68]And see your dusty blood[03:23.19]Smear through the air in a polluted crimson arc[03:25.77]Splattering in a useless pattern on the concrete[03:26.82]Moribund.