Cultivate

Got the disease in my mind that chaos runs through in you

Guilty toys for your insides

Just plead and I'll conduct you

Believe in me, I'm the juice

Receive from me the hand of truth

In still your trust I'll take you there

I penetrate and run through

Feel it so warm

Branded forearm

Synthetic high that drains you

Accelerated poles

Blood rush through

Branded forearm

Mudvayne returned

Inner mutiny lost tranquility

Broken people fixed again plumming christened with disorder

? took a spell to possess you

You embrace me for the high

Unfocused black swells as you die

Inner icon solicits sympathy

Departed being struggles so desperately

I'm so outside myself

Breathless body betrays my cry for help

Rest in earth,

Rest in peace

Await rebirth as I roll up my sleeve feel

Roll up my fuckin' sleeve

It so warm

Branded forearm

Masticate you as I cultivate through

You're life I loathe,

Motherfucker!

Scrambled being your impressions leaking

Sins been bastioned in you

Do what I do just to see through you

Your life is death now

Consequences been plowed under earth

Ashes to ashes dust to dust

Want you dead so much