We sweetly chokeÂ… 
Disclosing us fragile 
Question: will we be sincere 
Or praise our perfect lie? 
Stealing our perspective 
The semen of betrayal 
Infects the hands we stretch 
our mouths and fists and hearts 

And now beware of all the stories I'll put you in front 
of 
As pain will make me laugh at all the things we took 
for sacred 
I'm the Pathology of Incest 
I'm the Pathology of Incest 

We sweetly chokeÂ… 
Senseless lack of trust 
Elects our fears a god 
To martyr our desires. 
Partake in bending fever 
Assuring us, the insecure, 
Will to stay is will to fear 
In our next every word 

of 
As pain will make me laugh at all the things we took 
for sacred 
I'm the Pathology of Incest 
I'm the Pathology of Incest 

Absurd synthetic 
non tears 
We hide by ceramic 
white smiles 
The faceless coward 
we nursed 
Is suffocating us, 
Is us, inside us 

We sweetly chokeÂ… 
Assuring us, the insecure, 
Will to stay is will to fear 
In our next every word 

And now beware of all the stories I'll put you in front 
of 
As pain will make me laugh at all the things we took 
for sacred 
I'm the Pathology of Incest 
I'm the Pathology of Incest