It's now! Run from me, the torture now begins
In my wake, you will decay Turmoil is appurtenant to my veins
Everything, coursing throughout me A deluded apprehension to begin
Inside Still I doubt my hands
A longing for devotion A trip you fall, now your mercy to my blade
Laceration A piercing fear held inside of me
This morbid act descending torment on my brain
This new infection, embedded deep beneath my skin
Before this darkness ends Darkness descends
And I will take my stage
Take my stage One taste, now deformed, A new addiction spreads across
Destroy to, recompense, Their, Sins Recompense their sins
Triumphant through my certitude Inside, incorruptible devotion
A trip you fall, now your mercy to my blade Laceration
Darkness descends And I will take my stage
Stage Descended to this earth a sickened mind through torture grows
With every trophy mitigation from his mind
A tainted rush from grace encompassed into a false belief
Becoming everything desired through this ever sickened life
4. Rebirth
Each wall a space for a future corpse
Between finger and thumb My gun rests like a pen
With it I write I construct sick fantasy
Ignoring thoughts of an ever thinning conscience
Never lead to uncertainty
With open eyes a need for this With open eyes a need for me
To kill the infection infatuation my infection
The rebirth a need to rest sleep takes hold on me
Like a death grip through my mind
I will never sleep till their death
Till their death leaves my mind never to wake up
To wake and not divide the dreams from life
A disbelief in self no longer dormant kept
Realized potential in me a disbelief in self
No longer dormant kept a desperation to fulfill