Agony's Bespoke Lyrics

Stillness spills forth, cascading from a gaping wound, A cold, viscous emptiness coats my being,
Trumpet of rage fades, supplanted with muted malaise The worms rise to greet their final course
I can feel you leaving me again Left to rot in isolation
The price of unfettered scourge too high An unbearable burden crushing my chest Overwhelmed with unyielding repulsion I resign myself to desolation
Fragile shell shattered
by immutable truth Revealing a sickening husk An embodiment of agony
O, how it longs for absolution O, how I long for absolution
With each of the three, a root was torn Untethering you from the earth
Compelled towards purpose through absence Driven by retribution
An insatiable and eternal hunger,
A ravenous devourer of light
Forever snarling and gnashing its fangs It drags me deep into its maw.
An unquenchable eternal void, Endlessly gnawing away at my essence
Malevolent and all-consuming Shrouded in malice,
A phantasmal apparition Birthed from vile gloom Dissipates into the ether
I hear it call to me
Memories, like phantoms, linger in the dark, Haunting me with visions of days long gone, Reminding me of the bitter sweetness of what was,

And the truth of what will never be again.
Revisionism, an impossible feat.
Vows of darkness guarantee my despair, Silently pleading for sanctuary,
I am forever changed and forever lost.
Vicious truth breaks delusion
A futile dream guised in false hope, Nothingness patiently awaits, Enshrined in agony's bespoke
Nothingness awaits, Enshrined in agony's bespoke