Haunting Testo

Aggression is burning,
it fuels my own obsessions
The blood drains out,
inspires my inspiration

I can't breathe,
I'm trapped in concrete
Close my eyes,
kill me in my sleep
I'm just a number to them
Erratic pulses surge,
my mind in tension
Bleeding incisions,
restrained into submission

The righteous are forced into exile,
I'm not alone

Reaching the end in this cage,
I can't hold on
All that was me,
I've come to be
Where I belong,
I am prepared to die