Lyrics:
Despised Icon The Ills Of Modern Man

look back The ills of modern man are much larger than my own personal battles It feels like I have been fighting for nothing The ills of modern man

This in audible voice has flattered my ears An unreal sound of distress, a sensation that aroused my being This moment was all yours but the pleasure

The acid reflux in my throat hasn't appeased my taste for bitter blondes I've twisted so many necks and now their souls daily blind my mind Your presence

Estranged The bliss of a young man smoothly slivered in an instant Obscured memories puncture through an opaque blindfold Eyelids carved swiftly with

In those woods, I still remember the odours The moistened bed where I chose to sleep Surrounded by my own crimson liquor of existence, I started to

look back The ills of modern man are much larger than my own personal battles It feels like I have been fighting for nothing The ills of modern man