See this scar. It’s how we buried the truth
Thousands of times, cut open my empty shell
…and again…reveal the rot inside
Degenerate into another matter
Turned from bad to worse as the rituals were performed
Over and over, the cycle repeats
Can’t be recognized after I wake up again
The wounds would be healed, I will reborn
I can’t find myself in the mirror
The person I see is so beautiful but virtual
While the body’s paralyzed, the soul also vanishes
Into a deep coma, face the true subconscious
Despite maintaining breath, I’m practically dead
Still the outfit matters to live in this false world
Turned from bad to worse as the rituals were performed
Over and over, the cycle repeats
I don’t care about losing it all
All the things I used to care
I was rigged by the demon
Be the way I want to be
Eclosion
I can’t find myself in the mirror
The person I see is so beautiful but virtual
Dismember my mind and carcass
I'm a plastic, lifeless product
It's a process that'll never end
For eternity