The Truth Will Fuck You Dry

If you could disappear, I'd be a happy man
What does not kill you, only makes you much more vulnerable for the next time

Take a huge bite of my psychotic addiction
Come a little closer, I'll knife you in the kitchen
Consequences and truth led to your conviction
Trial made up of errors, another crucifixion

Eat it whole
Guzzle it down
Vomit it up
Fuck the ground
The enemy is within you
Kiss your ass, as you are your only friend