Cleanse Me Songtext / Lyric

This is a ploy of cold, crass, sheep. To only milk the pieces of truth that suit their means

And I was just wandering what you thought it'd bring

So hey, there's a poison in your skin, I see it quietly seeping out of it

Hey there's a poison in your skin. I see it coming, saw it coming out.

And I am the fortunate one

This, an attempt at feeding primal needs, has woken all the demons that reside inside of me

And you still say that I am the fortunate one



Well I could wash my hands to pretend they're clean, or I could purge my lips of spineless speech, but the consequence of knowledge is an eager tongue






Don't you leave, I wasn't finished. This isn't over.

I will be heard

Every last word will have its turn



Mine may be the words unwisely sewn, to cultivate the path that I have chose

Mine may be the words you'll never know but lay me in the dirt and I will grow



Are you listening? Cause my breath grows null

Tired quips begin to wither

Who can reason with time?



Lay me in the dirt and I will grow