Neurotica

Subdued And Repressed. A Son Of The Vortex In Faceless Progress, Coaxing, Tugging, Grinding. So Elevated So God. Refit This Vessel Of Confusion To Bring The Eloquence Of The Mute. Incorporate This Forfeit Cause, Assimilate And Fake It Mine. I Bow My Head And Taste The Lies That I'm Fed, All To Claim My Reward. Master And Servant. One For All And All For None. Ignorant To The Distant Hymns Of Chaos, The Progressive Stand Before Me. Their Eyes Fixed In The Distance, Default To Conform To The New.