the fall of chrisT
on bendeth knee i hesitate
to lose my fate, i fear my hate
for these hands weren’t meant to create
destruction, my one and only trait
bearing this knowledge, i succumb
fate is cruel, i’m a scum
i can’t hold back, i cannot run
madness is loose, it has begun
on bendeth knee, i beg of you
i will forget, i will subdue
remake my life that i once drew
black it out, i will bury you
