Decay (Explicit)

I take a look around to see what I find

It's a trip

How everything looks so much different with time

And perhaps

I feel a calling to set all the wrongs right

But alas

The remedy may be a bathing in fire

Decay to feed the machine

We all begin to rust

We all begin to

Decay to feed the machine

I won't await the end

So light that mother****er up

Begin your evolution

There is a piece of me that feels sympathy

But the rage

It burns just like this planet’s core underneath

So I say

“A slice of heaven’s just a treat for the weak,”

But I think

That hell is just a feeling person’s disease

We all begin to rust

We all begin to