Next of kin

Yeah, yeah we get it

Chipping off the old block

Tying my wrists bloody

Just to get a taste

But nobody listens

Hello father are you there?

Terrible demon wedged betwixt my psyche

No more, no less

Help me please

Falling echoes

Just another boy who can't swim

Running Swiftly 

Chased by venomous arachnids

Mama tried to keep me in her web

I used the spindles for kindling

Wake up

Another dead body combing through the dust

Whirlwind trip

Sanguine handcuffs 

Muffling the sound 

Another boy lost

Wild world drowning

Splintering driftwood I touch