All my life, I've lived by the word
Yet now I stand abandoned by the Lord
A crimson pentagram etched into my sight
A vile tormenting parasite
For all the Sins I've abstained
Temptations avoided,My life devouted
Yet this symbol of red still remains
My soul assailed, the priests have failed
They all have died, tears of blood they cried
The exorcist, the crucifix, a useless fight they lost that night
...and as I stare down the blade
I'm breathing fear, yet the decisions made
and now I beg for the courage,
for this sickening self-induced purge
I am Besieged by Demons (2x)
...and...I...must...Rip It Out
Excruciating pain shoots right through me
As the blade is plunged repeatedly
Blood pours down my face
The source of my own torment I now taste
Hanging by a thread of cartilege
I tear the eye from it's socket
as the floor turns sanguinous
I soon awake with half my sight
fully triumphant in this fight
But I quickly realize, that it didn't disappear
The Evil Omen is still here