A calcified ego, dripping bile on the floor,
Seething in the shadow, begging for more.
Stupidity weaponized, a mind made of lead,
Venom in the phrasing, everything is unsaid.
Primal contempt for the hands that reached out,
Feeding the engine with self-righteous doubt.

The abyss is open, the tether is cut,
In the mansion of spite, the windows are shut.
Running from ghosts in a skin-tight cell,
A king in a vacuum, a heaven in hell!
A king in a vacuum, a heaven in hell!

Accountability burns like a chemical fire,
Fleeing the wreckage, a coward, a liar.
Fists in the dirt, screaming at the sun,
The war for your soul has already been won.
Rejecting the anchor, adrift in the gray,
Watching the last of the light fade away.

(Slow crawl into the black, no turning back.)
(Flicker of the mind, what you left behind.)
(Atrophy… atrophy…)
(The mirror is hungry, it wants your face.)

The abyss is open, the tether is cut!
In the mansion of spite, the windows are shut!
Running from ghosts in a skin-tight cell!
A king in a vacuum, a heaven in hell!
A king in a vacuum, a heaven in hell!

Nothing left! Nothing left! The void is home!