Ecdysis

I've grown accustomed To the way I feel An extinct feeling Of vague memories It taunts me As I crawl in deepened hate A feeling A vision Not meant to be Slowly evolving like a snake Into reality Shedding skins of promise And insanity As it slithers Through my shattered mind Shattering my soul I become blind As blood sings Through the air Partial satisfaction Never enough To quench The thirst To kill It takes it's hold Over me This is how I become The disease As I shed the skin My mouth trembles in pleasure And the bodies Sway dislimbed and drained So tell me what it is To crave what I crave Enlighten me This dying ember Slither on my generous God Feed me your scales of famine As I transform And become the serpent As blood sings Through the air Partial satisfaction Never enough To quench The thirst To kill It takes it's hold Over me This is how I become The disease As blood sings Through the air Partial satisfaction Never enough To quench The thirst To kill It takes it's hold Over me This is how I become The disease