  I hear a faint scream, an echo of aberation in your eyes I know that you could never let go, but you should go live your life of patriotism and I'll go live my life of self inflicted pain I would break away but I am scared that I will hurt myself again You go live your life of dissembled legitmacy and I'll live my life of incestuous virtue and while I'm at it I'll bury you alive I know you're immortal and I know you won't die and I know I can't kill you but why not try 
