There's blackness in my soul
Swimming through my blood
Swallowing me whole
I can feel myself being digested
By the acid of my own depression
Breaking me down, partially masticated
Piece by piece I'm broken down
Writhing in the bowels of the beast
My own moans are the only sound
I feel like shit, because that's all I am
Depression used every precious part of me
Empty, alone, unwanted, god damned
