Judas Complex - Ligeia

Persisting beyond maladaptive disorder

Stitching the mouth shut spitting disposition

Spineless is the brace of weakness

Masking contortion behind walls of indigence

Perish in your guilt

Let go of benediction

Hang from the branch of truth

Time runs thin for redemption

The air reeks of betrayal

So I hold my breath

You pushed to far

There’s nothing left

Backstabbing your way to the bottom of denial

There is no forgiveness within sorrow

The air reeks of betrayal

So I hold my breath

In this hour we devour all our fears

Nothing you say is real