Mutilation, intense pain Severed tendons, corrupted brain Dominant force, sadistic vision Blood saturated taste buds A victim's look of disbelief Somnambulism as if living the deceased Feel the sickness. The pain oohh inside you The morbid obsessions to mangle, stricken with Terror Repeated blows subcutaneous bleeding You'll drown in your blood to be awakened To your past life your dismembered soul will arise To carry on. Your thoughts unable To explore. Alone your soul's on a journey To the place of never ending rest The dread of these thoughts drive you insane, bring Hypoxic death Ripping through your body my bloody hands drip your Fluids As I search for your soul to kill In this a sick vision or one that emanates often In your mind Relentless violence, the outreach of peace seems so Far away Dreams of blood and deceit, the outreach of peace Seems so far away Decadence is present You cannot escape!