You are the awful,
The awful.

There is nothing left.
No inspiration,
No message,
Only pain.
Only pain survives you.

You are the awful,
The awful.

My passion dulled,
My hatred dulled,
Your hold tightens.
You are the duller
So that everything else that is so fine is dulled.
You'd be damned in Heaven,
Hell the better.
Take your fingers from my mind,
The abyss you've made.

I want to be free.
I hate it.
I hate it.
I hate it.

You awful.