I'm Glad You're Dead Testo

It seems our infinite space has become a bit confining
So inform me when I fall from interest
I❝ll just sit here and stutter

Breaking every thought to see the face
That disgusts me
Shaking and crying is how you left me
I thank you now

For the strength that is bleeding and interleaving through my soul
It❝s multiplying complexity intercepts every fiber of my very being

Forgive me if I stop breathing
It is just that your cold hands
Sometimes succeed at constricting my trachea

So luckily a stare is all you will receive
And that is the end of acknowledgement