Translucent Addiction

High on fire. The smoke clears and my demons seam to just disappear. Submissive subtitle, disolving. Rust dust circles the nose, but its all there is when chained to the fucking ground. I paint my face like a fucking clown, hiding the insecurities filling inside of me. I am dying, this addiction is translucent. Run away, its never ok. I am dead. Dissect every part of my existance. Add up the
pieces to equal an absolute zero. Look deep to find the hero-in me, you will find it underneath everything that has died inside of me. Translucent addiction, translucent dissection, translucent reflection. Resurrect the injection, regenerate the aggression. I am dead, theres nothing left. I am dead, theres nothing left.