Absolute Force

Watch me dictate the pace i'm the heir of the face of your failure a tailor of terror and terror

I'm severing ties with the weak and the weary i'm peak of the mountain you're fearing to climb

I'm the master of time and the rhythm of prisms i'm breaking the silence with logic

Your presence is toxic a minor annoyance to rise while you sink in the silt of the guilt that you built

I'm the steel in the dark and the sense of competitors only the scavengers amateur man just trying to handle the damage i deal