Breathe deep, consume, release
Vastness in belief, your morals they leave
You snake, serpentine
Get back, dodge and weave
Strike, strike, strike!
Bite the hand that feeds
Bite the hand, malevolent selfish greed
The burden of proof unfolds itself unto you
Accolades fall away, dripping in the water you've tainted with rage
Dragged into waste absorbed, you will not leave this place unscathed
Held tightly as you stand, does this distance make you mad?
A cloud of terrifying thoughts spawns complex metamorphosis