This contortion of a damned heart,
Still bleeding and blackened within.
I’ll die fighting for a last breath
Till it tears apart my thick skin.
A love from the void,
The circle tightens.
They’re there till the end just like good friends.
So bust out the champagne the meal is on meal.
Slaughter the Pig!
Hope is buried in a deep cave
The Circle of Vultures play your parade.
I can’t be saved. The body below rests with the blade.
Rest with the blade
This darkness devours
Its en vogue, Embodies, Empowers
From the darkest pits where skin is ripped
From the serpents mouth where whispers slit.
On a dying breath till there’s nothing but rotting flesh on a carcass.
I’ll be back for my revenge.
In this hell or on the next.
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