MOST PRECIOUS BLOOD SHARK'S ETHIC LYRICS

The bearer of burden returns with inability
to cope with separation anxiety.
It remains to torture me
until I breathe and don't scream.
It stays to chip away at me
until I sleep and don't dream.

Roots from my feet sprung
like barbed wire and serpents's tongue,
rendering me still - a quadripilegic in an iron lung.

On my back with scavengers above.
The scent of carrion - rotting love.

Master your fear !!