The Deathsurround

Squeeze and hold with my hands gripped tight around your neck
You breathe to me but, I’m born and bled to feed this hit
Two left dead and I’m King
This monster preys on the weak

Trying to live but, to win in to die here alone
The deathsurround
Proving your place in the filth to be cast from your thrown
The deathsurround
I am the air that you breathe the idol you see
Trying to live but to win is to die here alone.

In this skin I’ve been playing the roll of the shape shifter
These walls cave in
Having to sleep with both eyes open
Forced my self extraction
This [bad word] undone

Trying to live but, to win in to die here alone
The deathsurround
Proving your place in the filth to be cast from your thrown
The deathsurround
I am the air that you breathe the idol you see
Trying to live but to win is to die here alone.

Oh God, where did this [bad word] from
God! Did you think it would break me
 [bad word] any closer
I’ll have my closure
I’ll decide when you go

The deathsurround
The deathsurround
The deathsurround
Unchain the monster
Unchain the monster
Unchain the monster
Unchain

Trying to live but, to win in to die here alone
The deathsurround
Proving your place in the filth to be cast from your thrown
The deathsurround
I am the air that you breathe the idol you see
Trying to live but to win is to die here alone.