(sic)monic’s “Fist to Throat“

(Fist to Throat Every time I look I feel every time sentimental thoughts that bleed digging in a hole so deep try if you can to find me I dwell somewhere between the truth and what It means nothing is quite what it seems So hit the lights and set me free to cross into a dimension so silently bring forth the burning blaze that lives inside of me so far it seems that I better believe in anything but all the voices that I hear So come on set me free (Chorus) you’ll never know What I feel Its knife to hand fist to throat eye to eye Im sifting through the sands of time To find myself inhaling a breathe divine (Verse 2)What of the blood the twitch the final stitch in the wound and I wish I could resurrect the vexed demon that soon will consume all my thoughts amputated from past movements Visit my blood eye tunnel vision never gonna make the right decisions blade in hand I carve provisions to make my last incision (Chorus) Eye to eye fist to throat knife to hand eye to eye