Sacrifices. (feat. Jvly38!)

I done lived entombed, my nightmares feed truancy Live inside the newest me, a truce beneath the moonless seas Tides turn to enacted, sandbags and matches to the newest dream Who to speak? I send your god's head upon a shoe to squeak Phantom of my past, I tear the mask before the summer's throne Keeps the cloak, a gangrenous seed had spoke within the alleys roam A madness mans in the hatch and clutching bastards in Breathe asthmatic practices, no deceit I spill my blood with every action that I pass with him Specter of my future blessings, useless? Death refuted? feel the sighs of all I'm losing Think of nothing but the caskets that they're using Winds had changed when they succumb, blow the ties from all the nooses Hide the women and the young, that they are doomed into a life Of bloodied, truth is death has come And won't stop fighting till the light within their eyes, has settled once And set a flag into the ground I tell the pastor hold me down, cause if it's hell I'm gunning for Then best believe me that you're coming down Life's supposed to be a game of give and take, but watch the ache precipitate I've seen the monster eat away at men who craved a different case Asked them when it first arrived and when and how and if it changed And half the time they said that when they saw it first, that it was late I'm gripped with fear and hesitate to say that I commiserate Empathetic, still afraid I'm heading towards a dinner plate Seen decisions that had led me here, the roads I didn't take To feel the power of a God who fails to show a sinner grace People whom I thought would see my biggest days Only lived to hope and slowly watch the weakened glimmer fade Ones whose darkest moments I was privy to and given faith Now I would spit upon the ground if forced to hear my given name Victim of the wicked game that's only won when isn't played I was serving at an altar that was built by bitter slaves Shed the blood of friends and lovers, digging each a bigger grave Still the beast demanded others nearly void the schism stayed This is poison to the brain