Autoinduced Attrition

[Verse 1: Istasha]
Deep into cracks
Locked up
Tucked in my laptop
Breathing is though
Fucked up
But never stop
Pack it for my discipline
Never find it
I'm missing it
Leaking into the pond
That the monocytes all are fishing in
Save it from the draught
Run it down the drain
Concave placement and crafting it using acid rain
Cryogenic stains on your bitch
Need to try again
Never put your wave in a wish
At the vile ends

[Chorus: Istasha]
Blade lines
White strained eyes
Upgrading in veins
Delayed
And break time
With the
Paid smile
Back into your crypt
Act a master for a while
While reality is script
Blade lines
White strained eyes
Upgrading in veins
Delayed
And break time
With the
Paid smile
Back into your crypt
Act a master for a while
While reality is script

[Verse 2: Depth Strida]
Four walls, one room
Naked walls we live in doom
Find a way through all this bloom
This is what we got into
Test subjects
The world suspect
So tell me what you gonna do
I feel like I’m in a zoo
I am just a fucking tool
Connected through the deep web
We store the drugs right where we sleep at
Mercenaries share a secret bout the catacombs of the depths
D-D-Depth Strida, Istasha we gon' teach you how to suffer
Way too long, I been this fucked up, my head is my own disaster

[Chorus: Istasha]
Blade lines
White strained eyes
Upgrading in veins
Delayed
And break time
With the
Paid smile
Back into your crypt
Act a master for a while
While reality is script
Blade lines
White strained eyes
Upgrading in veins
Delayed
And break time
With the
Paid smile
Back into your crypt
Act a master for a while
While reality is script