Alter of Self

Suicide Silence

Chemical waste
Years of abuse
Be less
Take more

Inhale the inspiration
Heavy limbs and itchy skin
Lights flicker so bright, they blind
Bringing forth the bottom of mind

Kneel to the alter of self
Offerings of illicit potions
Worshiping in a broken temple
Take more and be less, be blessed

Who needs a God
When you′ve got drugs?
Who is your God
When you are the drugs?
You are the drugs

A strong desire
To abbreviate self

Kneel to the alter of self
Offerings of illicit potions
Worshiping in a broken temple
Take more and be less, be blessed

Who needs a God
When you've got drugs?
Who is your God
When you are the drugs?
You are all alone

A full commitment
To insanity

Worshipping
In a
Broken temple

Kneel
Kneel
Kneel
Kneel
Kneel
Kneel
Kneel
Kneel