Visceral Descent
Visceral Descent: Unveiling the Abyss of Hatred and Self-Reflection
Lyrics
My hands both tremble every time you take a step closer
Expressing nervousness or anxiety when the person being addressed approaches.
I can't remember what you ever offered me
Unable to recall any positive contributions or offerings from the addressed person.
Constant in the venom that you spit
Consistently delivering hurtful remarks or words.
Separate from the filth falling from your lips
Detached from the impurity spoken by the person, emphasizing a separation from negativity.
This is my ransom
Referring to the singer's sacrifice or surrender, possibly in a difficult situation.
I've given my all for nothing
Feeling that significant effort has been given without tangible results or rewards.
No name
Anonymity, suggesting a lack of identity or recognition.
No grave
No memorial or recognition for the singer, possibly indicating a sense of insignificance.
Drag me to the hell that I crave
Willingness to face a challenging or hellish situation that is desired.
So when your hatred is not enough
When animosity is insufficient, implying a desire for more negativity.
Your love for loss always seems to leave you out of touch
Love for failure or defeat, leading to emotional detachment.
Was this game meant to leave us numb
Questioning if the struggles or conflicts were meant to desensitize or emotionally numb.
All for nothing
Everything done or sacrificed turns out to be futile or without purpose.
I'm just a no name in the end
Emphasizing the lack of identity or recognition in the grand scheme of things.
No need to plead my innocence
No need to assert innocence, possibly resigned to a negative perception.
I've found that the darkness is comforting
Finding comfort in darkness, suggesting a preference for negativity.
Down this rabbit hole
Embarking on a journey with malicious intent or negative influence.
I descend
Descending into a dark and troubled state.
Malice infested
Presence tainted with malice, implying ill-willed intentions.
Rage-made perceptions
Perceptions shaped by rage, suggesting distorted viewpoints.
Cold, drug through the sludge
Cold and dragged through difficulties or challenges.
Left dead for the wolves
Abandoned or left vulnerable for others to take advantage of.
No love left for the stalemate of ruinous compromises
No love remains for destructive compromises that lead to a standstill.
Crawl back inside
Retreating or withdrawing internally, shutting out positivity.
Black out the sun, inhale grief
Blocking out happiness or joy, absorbing sorrow or grief.
We bow to frailty and disbelief
Bowing down to weaknesses and disbelief, possibly in self or others.
I am the worst of these
Identifying with the worst qualities, acknowledging personal flaws.
Convincing
Effective at persuasion, possibly with negative intentions.
Manipulative
Capable of manipulating situations to one's advantage.
So when your hatred is not enough
Reiterating the theme of insufficient hatred leading to a desire for more negativity.
Was this game meant to leave me numb
Questioning if the game of life is meant to desensitize the individual.
It's all for nothing in the end,
Highlighting the ultimate futility of all efforts and sacrifices.
You said this was a means to an end
Stating that the presented situation was a means to an end, possibly with negative outcomes.
I felt my rage creep in
The emergence of anger or resentment in response to a situation.
I know that I'm better than this
Acknowledging personal capability beyond negative emotions.
But this hatred is all I've ever known
Despite knowing better, the predominant emotion experienced is hatred.
This hatred is all I've ever known
Reiterating that hatred is the predominant and familiar emotion in the singer's life.
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