Sewn shut hematic eyes,
The flesh is ripe and I
Dilate.
Perceiving the malice,
Leads me to abdicate.
God,
Only dirt runs in these veins.
All I can feel is the
Hate.
Dress me up in
Tourniquets,
Shred the bones and scabs and teeth.
Bored out skull
Feels so alive.
Alive.
I am
Alive.
I am
Dead
And buried in hell.
Prosthetic eyes don't remind me,
The affliction is all too real.
The scabs and the bones and the blood can't define me.
Make them bleed
One by one.
Kill your master.
Dilate.
This madness is growing,
Plastic bloodline is showing.
Siren song
For mutilation.
Cut cut cut
No recognition to
Dress me up in
Tourniquets,
Shred the bones and scabs and teeth.
Bored out skull,
Feels so alive.
Pull the skin
Tight to its cage.
Draining blood through vacant eyes.
Bored out skull,
Feels so alive.
Im alive.