Antimacy

My heart's riddled with stitches, stitches I'm that asphyxiated kind of blue And I've become arthritis from touching you I've become arthritis Oh, anesthetic don't come cheap We all float. We all float down here We all float. We all float down You're white and tasteless, wide-eyed and shameless Do you get it yet? My conscience ain't clear. How the hell did I end up here? Do you get it, get it, get it yet? Get it, get it, get it yet? Reaping machine's taken hold of me And lead me underneath so it can be Always a part of me We'll be fucking inseparable. x2 I can't breathe (What have you done?) I can't breathe (What have you done to me?) We all float. We all float down You're white and tasteless, wide-eyed and shameless Do you get it yet? My conscience ain't clear. How the hell did I end up here? Do you get it, get it, get it yet? Get it, get it, get it yet? We all float down here And you'll float here to

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

I can't say I will miss these tender moments of acute hemorrhaging It seems the only love that I let is that which smells of death I'm so tired of these appendages My skin wants off my bones, and these phantom limbs are starting to itch Take from me and leave something of the nothing you bring We found us a grim love, the kind of love where everyone's expendable You gnash your teeth and lash your tongue at me, I wanna bury you all Now I'm loaded up with a bad blood I thought I was incapable of All you kids will be the death of me And I will gladly let you lead me to my grave 'Cause you are all just as dead as me, x2 I can't tell if you're hanging up here with me Or you've been the ones banging in the nails I, I will grin on the day I leave you with nothing I will grin on the day death becomes me We found us a grim love, the kind of love where everyone's expendable You gnash your teeth and lash your tongue at me, I wanna bury you all Now I'm loaded up with a bad blood I thought I was incapable of! You've confused me with someone who gives a damn The only love I let is that which smells of death The only love I let smells of death Yeah, and I will welcome it

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

The ground is giving away beneath me, worms are feasting on my feet Soon enough you'll find more places to sink your teeth Something tells me I'm far from dead I can still feel them gnawing at the meat You can preach all you want But if there's one thing I'm sure of They couldn't medicate me enough to believe a single word If there is a god, x2 Sin's taken hold of my hand and welcomed me unto it We've been the best of friends If there is a god If there is a god he rejected us Once he saw what we were capable of fasten your hands if you want Look at me now Are you proud of what you have created? Another dead-head who's left faithless and vacant And I'd willingly sell my soul to feel anything more But that's what got me here before I will harness the finest burial shrouds It's a shame I won't be lamented There is no grave deep enough for low lives like me There is no grave, x2 There is no grave deep enough All my god-damns got me nowhere All my god-damns got me They'll take my head apart Examine it carefully So there won't be others like me Look at me now Are you proud of what you have created? Another dead-head who's left faithless and vacant And I'd willingly sell my soul to feel anything more But that's what got me here before Are you proud? Have I made you proud? Are you proud of me now? I am all I am. x3 Cause it never, cause it never loved me

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

You're so damn good at making it hurt so bad Are you feeling anything yet? You haven't loosened your grip around my neck Your love is amphetamine I've lost all feeling in my extremities But I could be, I could be your one and only Oh. x2 Convince yourself your not rotting inside And that tonight's the best night of your life We'll be serpentine, joint intravenously We could be the perfect disease But you don't belong to me, we could never belong And I want to tell you that I surely do give a damn, give a damn But I cannot tell you cause I'm sure as hell scared to death, scared to death Are you feeling anything yet? This is my skin you've been crawling in This is my skin you've been crawling around in You perch atop the skulls of those persuade, looking down on me Pleased by the mess you've made You are the perfect drug in the sense that you keep me stoic And detached and I love you for that If this is love load me up, x3 If this is love I want to tell you that I And I want to tell you that I surely do give a damn, give a damn But I cannot tell you cause I'm sure as hell scared to death, scared to death Are you feeling anything yet? Oh I'd love to have you But you don't belong to me X2 You don't belong to me This is my skin. x2

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

I'm about as holy as a bullet riddled body is I'm crooked, I'm bent, been left for dead and I'm malcontent With the fact that I'm feeling fine Aside from my blackened lungs and misshapen spine I gave myself to the night and if you come to me in search of faith You will find me rotting in the bowels of a saint We've polluted our own We reap what we sow And nothing can save our souls Do we want it? No Do we need it? No Do we believe it? Are we compelled to care for love To find a love we know nothing of? We gave ourselves to the night. x2 I believe in sin cause sin believes in me It carries my head on a stick and worships it How can I forgive when I'm up to my neck in this? You better repent, repent You've carved yourself a witch. x2 Oh! Come on, come give yourselves to the night Come on, give yourselves to the night Do we want it? No Do we need it? No Do we believe it? Are we compelled to care for love To find a love we know nothing of? We gave ourselves to the night You will find me rotting in the bowels of a saint You will find me rotting, oh, in the bowels of a saint

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

We corrupt our young and we speak in tongues We're content with lust cause we're in love, we're in love with our guns Hallelujah, put your hands in the air You bare the grins of dead carps Do you love him enough To bring blood? x2 I'll praise he who counsels me But so far I've heard nothing And I ain't shaken. x2 You're the product of kindred love Parade around the cross to cover it up You thrive on the faint like rats on remains Who think they need you like a needle to the vein Sh-sh-shoot it up and drift away This faction is only fashion and it's fallen on its face They lure you into their dead lights Holy spirit compels them to So it makes it right, x2 I truly resent you or maybe its envy I'm feeling But I've already come to terms with feeling nothing We're content with lust, hey-hey, cause we love our guns, hey-hey We're content with lust, hey-hey, cause we love our You're as charismatic as a strung out fanatic in need of new holes It keeps you fiending for more You captivate with your words You spit em out like clock work And I bet it keeps your bones nice and warm, nice and warm You thrive on the faint like rats on remains Who think they need you like a needle to the vein Sh-sh-shoot it up and drift away This faction is only fashion and it's fallen on its face Is only fashion and it's fallen on its face You captivate with your words You spit em out like clock work And I bet it keeps your bones nice and warm

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

I've been foolishly biding my time But it's fangs are sharper than mine Paranoia has taken the place Taken the place of god But that's all his purpose was Keep your faith, x2 If it's what you got By all means believe what you want I've been spitting on my own grave, my own grave No amount of grace can get me saved, get me saved And yet I'm surprised My heart has become the dwelling place of demons One of these days I won't wake up as much as I'll come to It has something to do with you I feel you coursing through my veins Hell knows if you leave I won't be the same Now that you've made a name for yourself I only wish I could cast you out But there's some appealing about you on my mouth I've been spitting on my own grave, my own grave No amount of grace can get me saved, get me saved After I'm reduced to waste And this world's washed its hands of me God forbid I come back with the only instruction you'll need: Get off your knees, x2 I'll be alright, believe me I'll be just fine, believe me Get off your knees. x2 My heart has become the dwelling place of demons One of these days I won't have the lungs To beg pardon for what I've done And even if I do, it won't be poetic enough I've nailed my coffin shut, shut

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

For their sake will you ever give up? Or is it something that you have no control of? You've fashioned a tear that cannot be repaired by the hands By the hands of Jesus Christ That pale horse brings out the finest whores in us all If you could only learn to close your mouth You'd be loved by now I've been displaced by your lack of grace and I know sin What a fucking failure love is? Yeah and I would pray Yeah and I would pray only to hear you say, hear you say nothing back to me It's quite the shame Yeah, quite the shame cause now you're the one to blame Come on, let's all get high on eucharist tonight I often question who has been steering your brain This war will never reach an end unless I grow some Grow some fangs, x2 Or bestow my blood Spit your sermons, cast your spells Instill upon the weak willed That they are aimed straight for hell There is no devil, there is no need I've found a far worse evil in front of me Yeah and I would pray Yeah, I would pray only to hear you say nothing back to me It's quite the shame Yeah, quite the shame cause now you're the one to blame Now you're the one I blame for everything Come on, let's all get high on eucharist tonight, x2 While it sleeps in bliss You will breed an ignorance And your children will get the worst of it You will breed an ignorance And your children. x3

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

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Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

My words they won't impress the people I want them to They won't make a goddamn difference to any of you Yet I keep spilling my guts and I'm so fucking sore all the time I've lost all but one tooth, x2 I've lost you all It's all just out of some deformed act of love I've tried my best but I guess I'm not fake enough I cannot help but think I am part of the rot that's tainted you all The bullshit used to be so easy to sniff out I thought I had found you out My ruin lies upon my tongue No one will care notice when I'm gone The impression I leave will be a weak one I plan to kill this teen delusion before I'm done I'm insignificant and I'm well aware of it I can promise you this will be the last time I give a shit I can see now that I have been part of the rot that has tainted you all The bullshit used to be so easy to sniff out But now it's leaking from my mouth It's leaking from, x7 My mouth Assemble yourselves in accordance to The deaf, the numb, the blind And you will find yourselves standing in the same line My ruin lies upon my tongue No one will care notice when I'm gone The impression I leave will be a weak one I plan to kill this teen delusion before I'm done I've lost you all. x2

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026