Kill Yourself

Emptiness compels you, like your god has failed you, and all the angels have died, the darkness compels you to die and kill yourself
When the world has forgotten the purpose to exist, what was created has now reached a depressed state of being, and all is left lurking in the shadows, I kill myself for the dead offerings, in a filth of deliverance, I die
To be gone and forgotten
Pushing in the knife to my spine listening to fractured bone, breaking as I stab deeper into my carcass, for my will to live has ceased to continue
The zombies are at my door, I'd rather die than be eaten alive

Emptiness compels you, like your god has failed you, and all the angels have died, the darkness compels you to die and kill yourself
Failure to commit suicide, would be a tragedy, for the flesh eaters are near and smell my stench
Lurking in the shadows, a dead offering, as I scrum to the unholiness
Death, pushing in the knife to my spine listening to fractured bone, breaking as I stab deeper into my carcass, for my will has ceased to continue
The zombies are at my door, I'd rather die than be eaten alive
Kill, kill, kill, kill yourself