Slave to It


I'm the gradation of the sick act
He's the very scourge on the carpet of love
I forgot the rest when I broke the pact
Thwarting the demons below and the God's above

Everyone was exploring different pass times
While I was standing on the microchip
They'll be together for even the last lines
Comprehending, suffering, and feeding the relationship

Lived life died death search sands
Theoretical justice implied reasoning
Enlisting details to the bloody hands
Editing corpses for the sake of seasoning

DeJesusing an entire population
Channeling the spirits like a slave to it
Chanting suicide fire preparation
A bass drum and a sample of "Just do It"