Cross chatter paralysis

Down beneath my aim I release infinity
Reciprocate forth what befell
I have seen enough around of nothing at stake and bled into her mouth they,
They live again on expectation befouled
I have seen enough around of nothing at stake
Aggressive victim without contention
The reality is blinding to their eyes in the faith of following the lie
Consume, assimilate reciprocate forth what befell
Clarity with a certain bludgeoning ferocity sticks to my retina ablaze with the fires of your hell
Bring me, writhing bring me to the edge and let me fall away
This is touched up the old vine within were hearing beneath our nature bursting at the seams
Down beneath my aim I release infinity an instigator on the fall of the false prophet
I have seen enough around of nothing at stake and bled into her mouth
We are dying finally