The Misery Incarnate

Incarnate of Misery: A Dark Dream of Torment
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Lyrics

I am the incarnate of misery

The speaker identifies themselves as the embodiment of misery.

I feel I've lost it all, like I'm not human after all

The speaker expresses a sense of total loss and questions their humanity.

After all

Reiteration of the feeling of loss or detachment.

See the world through my eyes

The speaker invites others to perceive the world from their perspective.

It's a wonder why I haven't already died

The speaker wonders why they haven't succumbed to death yet.

Plus one to the mortality rate

An increase in the mortality rate is attributed to the speaker's existence.

I'll submit to perpetual sleep

The speaker expresses a willingness to embrace eternal sleep.

The space between my ears is a bad fucking neighborhood

The speaker metaphorically describes their mind as a troubled and dangerous place.

Welcome to the gates of the Moribund

Welcome to a state of impending death or decay, referred to as the Moribund.

This is depravity

The speaker acknowledges the presence of depravity.

Let me take you through a dark fucking dream

The speaker offers to guide the listener through a dark and nightmarish vision.

A nightmare of life through torment

The nightmare is described as a life filled with torment.

And everlasting illness of body and mind

An existence marked by enduring physical and mental suffering.

This world is not for the faint of heart

The world is depicted as harsh and unsuitable for those lacking courage.

It's only a matter of time before I finally get to leave this earth

The speaker anticipates leaving this life, implying a desire for death.

I am the incarnate of misery

Reiteration of the speaker being the embodiment of misery.

The product of agony, the son of self-hatred

The speaker sees themselves as a result of intense suffering and self-loathing.

I am death personified

The speaker claims to personify death itself.

4 lonely walls within 7 severed lobes

Description of isolation within a mentally fragmented state.

A mind that's a mess, and a body worse for wear

The speaker's mind and body are described as being in a state of disarray.

Melancholic, yet complacent in this state

The speaker is both sad and accepting of their current condition.

It's hard to find solace in a beating heart

Finding comfort is challenging in a heart that continues to beat.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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