Burning hands claw through your throat
Ripping out your chest
Walking through the fields of severed heads
A thousand tongues split and diseased
Burning down
Stare into the emptiness
You can't escape
You were never meant to
Rebuild just to burn down again
Towers of flesh stacked high and weeping
The air thickens
Pressing into your chest
Molten chains wrap around your throat
Into bone, dripping metal burrows
A thousand tongues, hissing, whispering
Crawl through the smoke
Searing hands rip into your throat
Choked by the past
Sent to the fire
Sent to flames, no escape
Burning hands claw through your throat
Ripping out your chest