was i merely a subject that surpassed your project the medication you thought wouldn t surface a broken man with anchors tied to his neck how can a person believe in himself when he doesn t know what is real or is fake the frames are too far to know what s at stake if he can could only see clearly at night the burning sunset is his will to fight he finds himself at the will of a princess his broken conscience is killing the conquest she takes him by the hand and shows him to the grave she pulls right back the covers then she fucking lays luring and luring she takes a fucking bite she wants to know what its like to feel this man inside he said there s only so much that i can take i m afraid you ve made a grave mistake that man was me when i arose i was one with the trees her body set me free now i believe i beat the demon that was eating me it set me free now i believe i beat the demon that eating me it set me free