Haunted by hundreds of fell and unwell gods
Leaving me bound and gagged and martyred for the cause
Haunted by hundreds of fell and unwell gods
Leaving me bound and gagged and martyred for the cause
Mask on Face
Task at hand
Out of place
Tied up hands
I am now
Someone else
Sacrificial lamb
Pilgrims crawling past
Filthy flood of rats
Gathered at my burning
Giving me the lash
Pulled out of time and space
No body or a grave
I have no destination
I have no fucking place
Nailed to heaven's door
Cut up and left to drain
Bleeding on the handle
Never sent to hell
Left instead to waste