Blood in Torrents Wrist Sheds Life

Like Skin from a Mask of Agony

Meat Flayed Open Beyond Stitches

Plasma Soaks into the Sheets

On Death Bed once with turned to Crimson

I Lie in Bleeding Victory

Auto Destruct Liberation

Cut from Pin and Misery

Death Runs Red





Fuck Life Fuck you all Fuck Myself

Its time to Die

Razors Kiss deep and dark

Eyes turned upwards towards the sky





Oblivion's Tongue licks my Cock

Extract running red as Lust

Wound agape like mouth of death

Ready to become one with the Dust