From moment to moment, from sun up to sunset
My complexion a despondent hue of pale regret
My bloodshot eyes a permanent crimson misfit
This identity of mine on loan, engineered by a counterfeit
Beastly life motivated by greedy profit
Gluttonous abuse influences forks right into light sockets, depleting various parts of my innocence like a fucking tactful pickpocket
Bed of thorns, the bedrock's leaking through the faucet
Drifting out far from blue clouds composite ...