It Burns! It Burns! It Burns My Eyes And Throat, But I Need No Antidote.

Gnawing And Tearing At My Insides -

Seething, Keeping Me Alive - Hatred Poisons Me Through And Through -

A Sustenance - Keeping Me True. It's Not Too Late.

It's Never Gonna Be Too Late.

Embrace Your Hate. The Pain! The Pain!

The Pain It Crushes Me. I Gain Animosity. Acid Sweat And

Bloody Tears, Through It All I Preserve.

Some Sedate Through Indifference But I Withheld Zero Tolerance.