Tooth a top of severed teeth, they attempt to clench

Alive Again

Tooth a top of severed teeth, they attempt to clench firmly against the flesh that torments.

Hidden within the depths of this delightful aggression, a pleasant lashing, only the welts now remain.

Grip with force the silence that surrounds you, behold for here comes the raping of your mind.

A relentless savage, curdling with no remorse, protect your delicate soul for the reaper sits and awaits.

Pretty face and lungs overflowing with lies, watch as satan begins this symphony, pulling on the final strings, no longer an instrument feeding that sickening fucking life.

Stand and slice free from this musical retreat, time to be free, it’s a choice to be alive again.

Master Mayhem.