Stained in blood
IncarnateWatch you twisting in pain
Break every bone
Eyes closed and in blood i'm stained
You fail to scream
I ripped off your serpent tongue
I thrust my knife
Through your heart and turn your insides out
I see the fear in your eyes
As this punishment falls through
Torture... tour holocaust
Torture... through the nevermore
You slowly die
Suffer these mortal pleasures
Taste the shovel's might
You're decomposing
The moment of death
With dawn it arrives
Your body...
Is dead, cold and still
Is it the reaper you see or is it me ?
Useless... you'll fail to scream
Needless... to cry to relief
Darkness... complete me whole
Darkness... take this sinner soul
Well sharpened steel and a burnt, boiling skin
The blade will whipe away your emptiness within
What will you choose, a noose or a gun ?
All the same, penetrate with this knife in your cunt
Take a walk through the nevermore