The Enemy in I

Verse 1 I am the seed I am the root I am within I am the enemy in I I am the thorn Boring inward Shards of one, I am splintered I am inner peace denied Chorus My flesh corrupted By my hand Cut to the marrow, I descend When all that’s left are still remains, I will infect myself again Verse 2 I am the stain I am the wound I am without I am the enemy in I I am the blight Creeping closer The cold, sunless winter I am festering inside Chorus My flesh corrupted By my hand Cut to the marrow, I descend When all that’s left are still remains I will infect myself again Bridge I am the enemy The seed of I I am the enemy And I deny I am the enemy Hollow inside I am the enemy I am the enemy in I Verse 3 I am the spore I am the scourge I am disorder I am the enemy in you I am the night Without day I am the promise of decay I am the void consuming you Chorus Your flesh corrupted By my hand Cut to the marrow, We descend When all that’s left are still remains I will infect us both again