Throne of Worms Lorna Shore

Embodied inside
The greatest deception that has ever been
Far worse than the coffin I have been held within
This bleak existence has left me ill-minded and heartless
I fail to feel anything at all

I've spent my days where the light can't find you
Where screaming is the only way of self-communication
The voices grow louder than ever
A mind now forever gone

I've spent my days where the light can't find you
Where screaming is the only way of self-communication
The voices are louder than ever
A mind forever gone

I'd sleep in the company of serpents
With no dictation
I'd lay my life down with no hesitation
No hesitation

Awakening everyday upset to see the sun shining another day
Lifeless I sway only to be worn away, worn away by the elements
My flesh for this earth longing for the dirt
Longing for the dirt
(Longing for the dirt)