Spared From The Guillotine

Cold spit, eyes filled with grit
Caught in spiritual deficit
Running from your own shadow
Body and mind are split

So break everything around me
'Cause I’ve been living under a glass ceiling
With a foot upon me
So don’t you take my precious time from me

I’ve got nothing left to spare
But time won’t spare you from the guillotine

Cut down size
Can’t read behind my eyes
What you never see
All you need to know
In fire baptised

Hanging by a thread
Living under threat

Nulify
Fight for everything breath I leave behind
So cough it up
I’ll take it and be done
Wrong place wrong fucking time
Don’t lower my vibration
You’re stood where I drew the line

Drop
Await the sting of the guillotine
Sycthe
The scythe’s remorseless swing
Time
No one is spared
Once you shatter you won’t be put back together

Falling deeply asleep in the fire
And they’re all building your pyre
Nothing to give
Nothing to give
So swallow it down

I’ve got not time to suffer a fool
There’s a line drawn between me and you
Nothing to give
Nothing to give
You had my time now you get nothing