Dying by Design - Ringworm

Take me with the flood

No one ever stays

It’s a sickness of the blood

Infection torn away

It’s all just out of view

No matter what you do

It’s us, it’s me, it’s you

Dark reflection of my emptiness

Slowly regress

A feeling I cannot express for you

For you

We’re dying on the vine

Dying by design

And I will not forget

'Til my last breath

It’s love, it’s hate, it’s death

Dark reflection of our emptiness

A final caress

Something you can’t possess

Sever the bloodline

Something you’ll never see

Bury the key

It’s cold, it’s dead, it’s me

Dark reflection of our emptiness

Slowly regress

Isolation

Dark reflection, a final goodbye

The all-seeing eye

Together we die

By design