Leach - Cryptopsy

Your thin lips, curl, into a smile

Which seems so bitter

Your eyes glitter, as the nectar flows

Your foresight, must be, 20, 20

For your timing, is pristine

You seem to have, chosen, the right seat

Consume, reap the benefits

Of your, hopeless ignorance

We have, nothing left to debate

You are, a fucking parasite

You seem to find, satisfaction

Within, the affluence of all your naïve kin

Did you really think, we wouldn’t see straight through this

Act which you, portray without a conscience

Could you please, constrain yourself within this

Shattered shell, where, you’ve hidden all, your integrity

Seep it up, until your vain is fulfilled

Strain some more, or you will idle farther

For in this place, there is nothing further

Than to lie, in this relative darkness

I, have witnessed, this suffering, your suffering

Has led, you to, cross that line, to cross the line.

Seep it up, until your vain is fulfilled

Strain some more, or you will idle farther

For in this place, there is nothing further

Than to lie, in this relative darkness

Consume, reap the benefits

Of your, hopeless ignorance

We have, nothing left to debate

You are, a fucking parasite

Consume the benefits

Your thin lips, curl, into a smile

Which seems so bitter