Sermon sung me slow to sleep    Faster if I had a choice   With every breath another death   Still so in love with your own voice   Idle threats to hide regrets   Excuses serve to bide the time   Cover tracks, double back   We summon silence so divine      Greeted with a thundering   absence of applause      Choke on your own words   Lies are venom in your veins   Burn from the inside    And never speak my name      Jesus complex, gag reflex    Trigger happy redundancy   No thrill, no chase, no saving grace   Hypnotic in monotony      Loaded with a salt rock shot   You say you’re everything you’re not   What might have been is all you’ve got   From here and now you’re dead to me      Greeted with a thunderous   absence of applause      Choke on your own words   Lies are venom in your veins   Burn from the inside    And never speak my name      Nothing will ever erase   Or undo your disgrace   A lonely self-embrace   They’ve long forgotten you   Still cling to what it was   A lost and hopeless cause   Forever mourning your loss   They’ve long forgotten you      Murdered slowly in minute   increments of time   Pissing up a rope   Another moment passes by      Choke on your own words   Lies are venom in your veins   Burn from the inside    And never speak my name