Obscene, unbecoming
And always look down
Unclean, no returning
But it's so clear and so sound
But this saves me from me
Between my shortcomings
A simple way out
It seems nothing's working
Waste away inside
Pulling with this tide
It suits you fine
Of a lesser God
Slip into subhuman
And phasing you out
You're in-between the next life
Pulling with this tide
Pristine no resurgence
Waste away inside
Of a lesser God
It suits you fine
I think it's safe to say
Can't make it go away

INVIA LE CORREZIONI