Morbid Infatuation of Necrotizing Sentiments Lyrics

I cannot comprehend it.
The infected nature.
Heavy hands of wrath, shedding hate onto our culture.
Violence now adapts, working ways within the wounds.
Mortifying.
Carving from the inside out.
It now feeds upon us all.
Smoldering transgressions.
Inflicted emptiness.
Time is now erased from us.
Consumed by this fertile soil.
How much more is left to give?
How many lives are put away?
Extirpated human fragments.
Life plays out in hell.
Bodies fall as bullets spill.
Leaving all behind.
Families, people torn apart.
Mourning, scorning, hateful.
Morbid infatuation, everyone lamenting.