Ribbons of flesh, hanging from your temple. the worshippers of the pain you've caused yourself. Eat away my bones in a whirling storm of dust, deterioration of the process of thought and the primal urge to feast upon my soul. Trapped inside, deep within, the door is closed while the lock is rusted shut. Buying time, alone and wretching inside, away from the powers that be, they're laughing while I die. God, Do you forgive? Is he a mere thought of comfort and bliss? Eternities light is broken by the sword of vengeance and anger. Steal the light away from man and he will succumb to violence, adrenaline and panic. Cornered in thought like a rabid animal, moments from death, I watch them lick their lips to feast. I can't take the noise, I can't take the flood within my head. This flesh will deplete, seeping in, through crevices of madness craving death. Cracking bone, splintering souls, feasting upon the blood that pours as I moan. They will take the breath from my lungs and give life to their own. Devouring salvation, a lingering sense of dread and destruction. Take the man and turn him to an animal cornered and rabid. Rip the limbs and pop the tendons from these bones of worthless men. Cracking bone, splintering souls, feasting upon the blood that pours as I moan. I lie awake, praying for the death that will never take me. Theres peace in decay, a ceaseless pain that will never leave me.
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