| Bound, tightly wound | |
| Cutting through | |
| Feel away skin pulling free | |
| I pull away the fragments | |
| Embedded in each other | |
| It hurts me to dig it out | |
| But it's a necessary cleasing | |
| The sheathes are just distractions | |
| Holding back endless vitality | |
| Ripping towards my essence | |
| I find myself skinned | |
| Bound, tightly wound | |
| Cutting through | |
| Feel away skin pulling free | |
| Piece by piece I tear away | |
| Clawing out my love and pain | |
| All until what's left is emptiness | |
| Stripping all of it in hopes to feed everyone | |
| Making sure what's left is emptiness | |
| I pull away the fragments | |
| Embedded in each other | |
| It hurts me to dig it out | |
| But it's a necessary cleasing | |
| The sheathes are just distractions | |
| Holding back endless vitality | |
| Ripping towards my essence | |
| I find myself skinned | |
| Pulling out the seed of a live heart | |
| Sends waves crashing out flooding settings | |
| Cleansing everything leaving an ocean | |
| Nothing weighs me down ocean of emptiness |
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