Reason To Be

Slow-motion murder herein the blood blur incensed from

All that I see

Curbside laboratory I've got nowhere to be your insides

Are out here with me

You're my totem, my trophy, my reason to be reason to be

Pleasing so much to the touch ceasing to even exist your

Teasing smile to your terrorized from frown use you, feed

You back to the ground inside, I never grieve deep down

I am diseased

You're my totem, my trophy, my reason to be reason to be

Slow-motion murder herin the blood blur incensed from

All that I see

Curbside laboratory I've got nowhere to be your insides

Are out here with me

You're my totem, my trophy, my reason to be, reason to be