8.Deluge
this body is riddled with ailment
the devil's got me in his grip
genuflect and skin me of this payment
'we share the same affliction everybody's gotta breathe'
that's what i say
i thought your touch would be the vessel to my salvation
but it drifted far beyond the shore so i put up my sails
and i searched all my days
and i found out one thing there's no love anymore
no more pouring out i swear to God i'll overflow
until it spills over, your floors ungratified
it comes in oceanic surges
i heard they purge you of denial
but im lost in a sea of delusion
so instead i purge my abdomen of antiquated doubt
your candle's burning to no end
but you're relentless all the same
please dear just validate this fixation
no more pouring out i swear to God i'll overflow
until it spills over, your floors ungratified
| 
