Ritual Aesthetic - Orphans In Coma

You found your pitty
Playing along
But when you stood up
You couldn't belong
Your wounds are leaking
All on the floor
Because you're face down dreaming
Of how to get more

I'm not a victim to who's fuckin' blood I wanna have spilled on my face
Cause you can't see the reasons why you'll never be a fucking human in this empty race

Faster
Faster
Comes the whip to the slaves
The scars that you build breed obedience
Faster
Faster
Comes the whip to the slaves
The life that you want is filled with only me

Now the ink's inside of us
Desecrate the innocence and shoot it into the blood
Been here before
Been here forever
You might wanna taste this
Ive been in here too long