Invitro Virus Lyrics

Precious! Posture!
Hiding pressure under envious orbs

Divulging Deeper, digging at a crack through a foot in the door,
Life's not a game, you start to fade and you're buried under it.

Lying down on you back, sucking up to the man with a big golden dick up your ass.

Well,
They try to force it on you to sign your own paper noose.
Tripped on the natural gag reflex and choked on integrities puke.
Were not the same, will never change.
A black mark on the back of the neck god's remorse for a once forgotten son.

Would you give away your everything?
Just to hold the whole world's attention.
Or did you finally find the words to say?
A promise to the under dead.
Cause the graves are full of good intentions.

Perfect! Propriety!
Selling off to non rectitude whores.
Constantly conquering, destroy those who oppose at the door.
Life's not a game, you start to fade and you're buried under it.
Devils dealing, snatching crumbs from the dragon's mouth.

They tried to inject it in you voracious invitro virus pain
Sucking off of rotten piece of fruit growing parasites of greed in your brain.
Were not the same, will never change.
What should have been, but never was is not the legacy of a fallen hero.

Would you give away your everything?
Just to hold the whole world's attention.
Or did you finally find the words to say?
A promise to the under dead.
Cause the graves are full of good intentions.

You're not my fallen hero... No!