Reduce me, seduce me
Hell is round the corner where I shelter.
Ism's and schisms, we're living helter skelter
Let me take you down the corridors of my life.
And when you walk, do you walk to your preference?
So judge me for my labour
The constant struggle ensures my insanity.
Passing the ignorance ensures the struggle for my family
We're hungry beware of our appetite.
Distant drums bring the news of a kill tonight.
The kill which I share with my passengers.
We take our fill, take our fill, take our fill.
Confused by different memories
My brain thinks bomb-like,
My brain thinks bomb-like
And as I grow, I grow collective
You have to live with yourself