Loss of vision, brain contusion

Sight and short of breath

Heartbeat pounding, pulse is slowing

Light has turned to black

Excruciating agony

Have you lost your will to live?

Perpetuating destiny

It's in your hands to give

Staring at the crypts of death

Certain mortal perishment

There is no will to give

Existence has reached its end

There is no perplexity

End of life's expectancy

Stripped of life's vitality

Certain death



Pressure building inside your head

Compression pushing to the red

Limbs are numb, control is lost

Bag of blood is about to bust

Searching for the strength to grasp

Your life span is flashing fast

Now your time has come to pass



Thickening blood will now delay

Pulse has quickened, but too late

Melting brain cells die away

Cranium dripping, oozing grey

Ever lasting intensity

Perpetuating destiny

Excruciating agony

Certain death



Covered in gore by butchery

Constant flowing ecstasy

Grasping life, you feel it slip

Death awaits you at the crypts

There is no perplexity

End of life's expectancy

Stripped of life's vitality

Certain death