Scars (The Living-Dead Vessel)

Dusted, wasted, desiccated.
Wounds that never heal.
Trauma, hatred, devastated.
Nothing left to feel.
Empty vessel, walking faithless.
Devil's favorite toy.
One more bruise for my collection.
Damage fills the void.

Life is covered in scars.
Death is never too far.
Follow history, drown in misery, lose yourself in the body toll.
Life is covered in scars.

Dusted, wasted, desiccated.
Wounds that never heal.
Trauma, hatred, devastated.
Nothing else is real.
Bones broken, dead inside.
Life has slipped away.
No more rest for the unliving.
Loathing leads me to decay.