eating out the hands of gods
I don’t know what I want
Eating out the hand of gods
Preparing
A nothingness
In which I’m emptiness
Stuffing my body in a hole
Prison of mind
Always never enough
Creation runs free
Shade’s tricks plague me
I don’t wake up feeling refreshed
Yeah I’m frying
Frying
At the core of my confinement
Yeah I’m so chained
So chained
So chained
So chained
So chai