Puncture of submission

Your eyes are terrified as I admire my wounds then grin & cut
But I am satisfied my blood is ruby slow cascade
Life's a monster, life's a grief don't search in me the evil root
'cause life's denial is just to feel alive and never fade

Your stomach hurts as I design a painting on my naked skin
Then draw with blades, puncture of submission, impure pleasure
Life's destruction life is dead don't search in me the insane root
'cause life denial is just to run away and kill failure

Come with me I am in control
selfdestruction is a pleasure machine
I am unborn my body's broken frame
Painting wounds it's just a broken fate