[Loop] In a pit of wet cardboard humid hot. Horrible hard to breathe you tast everything discussting. Its deeper than the pits of hell. Colder that the middle of a glasher. Burning like the sun or core full of exploding magma. Somthing inside of it can grab ya. Mo control just sorrow darkness and sadness consuming the soul. So what is it you know about total loss and complete sadness being left alone. No idea just shock loss and sorrow. [Vers] A deep sadness so painful you dont ever seem to start crying but cant remember not. The kind of sadness that your eyes never stop leaking that sorrow tears cant wash away so the faucet is left on a constant drip keeping that face at a constant saturation. Eyes that look 1 way and if thay happen to catch you thay go right threw you like you were never there. [Loop] In a pit of wet cardboard humid hot. Horrible hard to breathe you tast everything discussting. Its deeper than the pits of hell. Colder that the middle of a glasher. Burning like the sun or core full of exploding magma. Somthing inside of it can grab ya. Mo control just sorrow darkness and sadness consuming the soul. So what is it you know about total loss and complete sadness being left alone. No idea just shock loss and sorrow. [Vers] Nothing but a hollow shell. Misrepresented filled with others story's about pain and losses without really knowing what its like when your soul trys to commit suicide. Dark everything with out even pretending with a fake smile or little sad grin. Grinding it down trying not to loose it. [Loop] In a pit of wet cardboard humid hot. Horrible hard to breathe you tast everything discussting. Its deeper than the pits of hell. Colder that the middle of a glasher. Burning like the sun or core full of exploding magma. Somthing inside of it can grab ya. Mo control just sorrow darkness and sadness consuming the soul. So what is it you know about total loss and complete sadness being left alone. No idea just shock loss and sorrow. [Vers] One after another slowly running down your cheek. Face shining from salty tears choked back leaking out. Sadness so dark and deep that once thout nothing could get out. But this sadness its got hands and feet. Its here for everyone to see. Tru sadness and sorrow sounded in darkness consuming your soul overwhelming guilt without control. [Loop] In a pit of wet cardboard humid hot. Horrible hard to breathe you tast everything discussting. Its deeper than the pits of hell. Colder that the middle of a glasher. Burning like the sun or core full of exploding magma. Somthing inside of it can grab ya. Mo control just sorrow darkness and sadness consuming the soul. So what is it you know about total loss and complete sadness being left alone. No idea just shock loss and sorrow. [Vers]

Traped in the pit of loss