Fabrication (NastyTouch Remix)

do you wanna feel fictitious tell me everything you've witnessed pacified with false forgiveness chemical burn aimless but you say we're sinless do you wanna look into tomorrow you gotta know the pulse is getting hollow gripping with the claw of sorrow no concern i won't return the things i borrow chemical burn in the sacrament i swallow [Instrumental: ghostly acoustic guitar solo processed through melancholy witchcore chill] do you wanna feed my fixation on a planet made in fabrication earth and sky in separation impaled on a name engraved in your imagination do you wanna look through my intention to terminate the cradle of invention tribulation waiting in suspension chemical burn i can't release this tension chemical burn the mark of my ascension