[Lyric] Sharpening the Blade (She Said Destroy)

Draw my blood or breath or both
I have nothing else to offer you
Let’s cling to this and pray we don’t tip over
Make believe fine honing
To perfection
Sharpening the blade until
There is nothing
Left
Is love but an instrument of survival?
A path to absolution
In such a cold, cold world?
A prism refracting
Rays of self-loathing?
A shield upon which
Fire and sulphur may rain?
War weary we stride on
Through the mud
And pitch-black rivers of fear
We shall fight back
But we will not win
And when the dust settles
Break the skin
And look within
This is as deep as you will
Get with mе