My selfish heart lives to be torn apart
My selfish heart
This jet-black art, my cold and selfish heart
Built for the nightmares to come
I'm degenerate, designed to walk alone
In my final cave-in, I drain everything
I am an open wound
Degenerate, my world descends upon yours
My selfish heart lives to be torn apart
My cold and selfish heart, my jet-black art
My self-destructive art
I live only to be torn apart
Built for the nightmares to come
The embodiment of apathy, hell itself