​sepulchre / vacui

[Verse 1: kill ebola]
Cook the nest up, let it rest sum
Playing stay slumped, scrape the space gunk
Swaying placed up, way I take sum
Tracing baked crumbs
Leading to places im fainting and making sum fun
Forgetting faces while draining been hanging then hung
Turned to a grave in the making been cremated young
Years of the hating debating but taking the love yuh

[Verse 2: theo]
I should feel fine, so explain me why am I weeping
I feel pain around my spine, but I can’t scream it
Maybe that's a sign, maybe I'm reaching my limit
You watched me drown endlessly
I am carrying my bullet and its heavy
The sun is red, the light is bloody
You shot my heart so that I would die very slowly
It's a bore its a bore, I am empty
I dont feel anything anymore