I never wanted this.....
I never asked for your point....
A reason to hate....
Truth is I hate you...
I am the want inside your eyes,
hiding within all of the pain.
reflection you no longer see,
I am born of decay.
Something you have tried to hide,
this monster that's within.
Another reason to fucking get high,
To make it all hide.
I can never replace, all of my hate.
The wounds are too deep,
my soul never meant a thing.
To all of you who have thrown away,
All the things I built up.
I tore myself down in horrible ways,
Just to become everything you despise;
Me to suffer my pain.
I was blind to everything
Now I waste such away,
I was born of decay.
You cannot fix this,
You cannot fix this.
You cannot fix this,
You cannot fix this.
You cannot fix this,
You cannot help me.
You cannot fix this,
You cannot help me.
I can never replace, all of my hate.
My wounds are too fucking deep,
My soul never meant a thing.
Born of decay...
I was born of decay...
Born of decay...
Born of decay...
A stellar cast of artists put their own shadowy spins on recent Bestial Mouths material—toward the goth club floor or into pure noise. Bandcamp New & Notable May 11, 2021