The Red Testament

I have considered all repercussions
Stains of this failure ascend predestined
Feeding deception in a bed of shame
Poison tourniquets caress a heart of rust
I know the conflict well
I know the sacrifice
Caught within the stillness
Of cold and hopeless murder
This is fucking murder
Self loathing murder
Actions speak louder than words
Systematic self destruction
Isolation kills every inch of the nerves
Red testament of despair
Black flowers and dead withered apologies
Say no more
Choke by the hand of distrust
Kill all the things you adore
This is murder