The gift of poison
I'm the right mistake
Cruel words can heal me
Touch a gentle disease
Where skies are green
The grass burns red
Terminal youth outlives me
Sight an abstract sense
I'm the worst theory
Your downfall, my majesty
In this restless syndrome
I'll drown the flavours
Such an innocent crime
Taste my ascending demise
Step outside your comfort zone
Come to meet your best downfall
