Devotion to Memory Lyrics

I dismember the illusion of you

Creating a false god out of your flesh

I worship it, because I, have nothing else

Memories of the past

Controlling my every move

Receiving pleasure from a corpse

Just memories of another time

A prototype of what’s to come perhaps?

Or just another illusion I’ve created to justify continuing

I tell myself it’ll be the last time every time

Never again would I

And yet again, here I am

Fucking myself to sleep

With only a ghost to accompany me

I guess I’d rather be deranged than be alone