Posthumous

Crawl inside my skin for just one day
 Watch the fear of the coward led astray
 I'm defined by the gluttony to feel alive
 Collapse from the perch on which you reside
 Overcome by the need to burn you alive
 Inside to reveal the lie that's always here
 My infatuation is what you abhor
 No matter what is at stake the blame is all the same
 Crying eyes and the fear that the demons have held their sway
 Rohrbough
 Come crawl in my sin for just this day
 Beaten down by the guilt and the slow decay
 God grant me strength to keep up the lie
 Inside to reveal the lie that's always near
 My infatuation is what you abhor
 No matter what is at stake the blame is all the same
 Crying eyes and the fear that the demons have held their sway
 Ojeda
 I'll never get this chance again
 Infected olive branch to mend
 Apologies are for the weak, the spineless
 And I've done wrecked you