Toxic, Throbbing
Eternal Desolation: Embracing Immortality in a Toxic, Throbbing WorldLyrics
Cursed to walk this putrid earth
Feeling condemned to exist in a repulsive world
Until the end of time
Eternally stuck in this state
The only cool thing about being me
One positive aspect of the persona is an inability to die
Is I can never die
Emphasizing immortality in a possibly undesirable form
Innards cast in lead
Internal parts made heavy, possibly signifying burden or affliction
Born neither live nor dead
Existing in a liminal state between life and death
No funeral rights no future sites
No traditional rites or plans for the future in this existence
Lay claim to my stead
No ownership or attachment to a place or position
If you've yet to see the pits of despair
A reference to extreme despair or hopelessness
Yet to witness your mind
Experiencing a complete breakdown of sanity or understanding
Vanish into thin air
Disappear or become insignificant in an overwhelming situation
Then you're no friend of mine
Not accepting those who haven't faced similar trials
If you've been to the edge and back
Having endured hardships beyond typical experiences
You've been further than most
Implying surpassing common limits of endurance
But if you went all the way
Suggesting death or complete disappearance if one goes further
You'd be a ghost
Implies becoming non-existent or a specter if one goes beyond limits
It's toxic
Repetition emphasizing the toxic and throbbing nature of the described existence, possibly symbolizing overwhelming negativity or turmoil
It's throbbing
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-The blackened sky reigns over
-With ominous drones
-The devils trumpet sings
-A ballad of blood and bones
-Instruments of death
-Called upon by the chosen
-What isn't burned alive
-Is frigid and frozen
-The blood overlords grow bored
-Undertones that can't be ignored
-Darkness claws its way up your neck
-God looks like Shrek
-A plague of death upon us
-A feast for the sun
-The only cool thing about being me
-Is I'll be here when it's done
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-There's always a little bit, clawing just beneath the surface
-You push it down, you push it away
-But when you feel it bubble up inside you
-And the hatred comes out in ways you never imagined
-It's toxic
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-It's toxic
-God help us it's throbbing
-It's toxic
-It's toxic
-It's toxic
-It's toxic
-It's throbbing
-It's always throbbing
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