The wrench of consequence so breathin overseared
Like hangin vultures of your crystal fear
Tar-blooded genesis can't seem to take your load
For when the oversee of canon road

I cant see
Thru the sludge
Hold to you
A silent grudge

Dilated open eye corroded second heart
Born of a silken mother caring dart
Sure difficulty may be lasting for a fie
Worse recognition of the other lie

I cant see
Thru the sludge
Hold to you
A silent grudge
Sewn in haste
And mended bare
Seems untrue
A false free dare