Walk Puppet Walk - MyGrain

As I fight the things pulling strings of my life

I’m force-fed by your endless night

As I walk the line you drain empty my shell — you flame up my hell!

Boiling beneath my pale skin

Pulsating inherent craving

Perpetual motion machinery

Inert inside, waiting to arise

Infertile piece of perfect bloom

Polluting time bomb ticking for the doom

Walk puppet walk — now march forever!

Perpetual motion machines running in vain

Walk puppet walk — let’s burn together

Sleepwalking its bleak interiors/ soldiers of its dark interiors

Taste their perfect disaster

See your life burning faster

Born mindless freak on a leash

Pawn in the playground of fatal feast

Filling my lungs with your deadening air

Toppled down to crawl up again stair by stair

I’m sick of spilling but black

Marking my warpath with loss and wrath

Blindly deify, this intoxicating mirthless divine!

In control… asphyxiated… self-destructive… intoxicated

Forever unspoken… inert and broken… we breed… we live… we die

Drained luminosity

Condemned to obscurity

Erased feelings and incomprehensible pain

My wounded flesh reflects your intolerable flame

I’m the man that makes you sick

The infectious paralyzing prick

I will feed this repetitive pattern

Until your sanctuary haven shatters

Erased feelings, incomprehensible pain

My wonded flesh reflects your intolerable flame

Burn or fade — back to daylight is far away