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