born to the plague of fools

intent on breaking all the rules

terror crash against the skin

mixing of blood

flesh tempted against nature

fear drips like water on glass



born, in bred, born, in bred



incest born, unnatural caresses

the future screams a clear message

black imagination

oppression tears away the heart

and soul



born, in bred, born, in bred



midnight strikes, hunters prowl

seeking which is forbidden

in true convict style

indulgence wins

so begins mutilation

no battle was fought

the work of beast unfolds

keep the secret close or die



guilty of innocence, guilty of

innocent

pure perversion



truth kept, tightly wrapped,

shrouded in, devils breath



trembling, twisted, trapped

the smell of torment

fills the room

so still, deathly silence

the victims future crumbles