This chamber of malice. My hands are bruised and calloused. I’m stuck in a war zone. No time to think or speak. Head these words Hear me speak Visions blurred, annihilate the weak I’ve been here before. Stuck in this mindset. Digging up a hole. Hear the voices racing through, I beg for somethin new. Bleeding thoughts corrupt my mind Like blinding snow, your soul is mine I’m stuck in a war zone, I dare you to enter my mind. Violate the moral code. Sympathy I have none left. Wrap the steel around my wrists. I never thought it’d come to this I can’t cleanse my soul My chamber of malice Head these words. Here me speak. Visions blurred. Annihilate the weak Morality is swept aside I yearn for the kill My ill intent, i no longer beg for mercy