Whitechapel - Somatically Incorrect lyrics

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There are no bonds between a mastermind of Armageddon<br />

And the ones who vomit forth their fabrication<br />

Of a life that is blinded by lies<br />

Funny how it all works out<br />

This is my chance to control<br />

You're lying on the shards talking to yourself<br />

Your innards exposed<br />

Laughing uncontrollably, crushing your anatomy<br />

Delusional psychosis has it's grip on me<br />

I just can't fucking wait<br />

I have the upper hand to do whatever I please<br />

I'm in love with the fact that you're looking at me<br />

While you take your last gasp of air<br />

Crawl back into your comforting hole<br />

Keep promising yourself that salvation will come<br />

I really don't think you know the life that you could have<br />

Just keep thinking everything will be all right<br />

Keep thinking you can hide from destiny<br />

I'll keep haunting every move you make<br />

Let me inside your mind<br />

I prefer you to defend yourself<br />

Schizophrenia interrupts the scene of attention<br />

Let's see how long this will last<br />

It's normal to dismember, it's normal to contain no regrets<br />

For what I have caused and the dramatic effect<br />

My vision's spinning my nose is bleeding<br />

Everything is slowly distorting<br />

This is somatically incorrect<br />

Through hell you will walk to even get the slightest moment of peace<br />

You haven't even gotten anything close to what you deserve<br />

It's set in stone and putrefaction will be my oxygen<br />

Recite your pledge to death and don't forget to die<br />

Choke on the false hope