From the inside of my corpse, 30 seconds is like a century Imprisoned in necrotic flesh, cognizant beyond my death Paralyzed and frozen in this carnal penitentiary Lucidly projecting hellish spectres, ghoulish architecture Enveloped in a darkness far beyond my mind can measure Suffocating violent pressure. tt just goes on forever, Are these electro-magnetic hallucinations? Is this everybody's afterlife or something I've created? Abandoned and dismissed in a flaccid impotence With the cold illumination that I no longer exist In a grave within a grave it was the first time I prayed No one there to tell me that I shouldn't be afraid Falling endlessly deeper, yet immobile and still In this infinite aethyr washing over my filth Neither angels or reapers or ghosts were fulfilled Just a cavity to soak up my guilt in my depravity The flowers up above me wilting down so they can laugh at me To think we spend our lives convinced we understand agony A familiar voice: "He's finally at peace" Shrieking through the silence to remind me I'm deceased I tried to answer but the dead can't speak The biggest prison in the world's underground six feet In a grave within a grave within a grave It was the first time I prayed, in a grave within a grave No one there to tell me that I shouldn't be afraid