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Gasping for breath where no air can be found My nostrils are flooded with blood All around me, I'm overhelmed with the stench of a dead man times 305 and above Could it possibly be I'm dead not alive Or is my head still clouded from the thought in my mind Where my abdomen's pierced with a drawer full of knives? No, I'm dying and my time is so short now I've No, I'm dying and my time is so short now I've I've got a hunch that I won't be home, so I'll settle for the dead With my head in a stock, all the rats will be fed By the flesh that which held me, all this I do dread But there's comfort in forfeiting the fight Failure loses its edge I've made some headway into the expansive abyss I start to feel warm as the pain vanishes Now I'm hurling towards the sea that has no end Trancending space and time, no more darkness I've got a hunch that I won't be home, so I'll settle for the dead With my head in a stock, all of rats will be fed By the flesh that which held me, all this I do dread There's comfort in forfeiting this fight I have slipped far beyond the veil Into the embrace of everlasting decay It's peaceful when you're not weighed down by your body Into everlasting decay Every moment in time (every moment in time) Every second is now at my disposal To go home is not even a thought since I'm dead and this darkness is my new homestead