Self-Crucifixion

I awaken in a tank, breathing through a plastic tube
In a warm and viscous liquid, in the centre of the room

They've made me something else
Something strange, something strong
Something

Naked, harrowing and cruel
Tear my bloody corpse in two
I'm nothing like the boy I used to be
Make it harrowing and cruel
And there's nothing they can do
I'll make them pay for breaking me this way

One by one
I make my way through all the men who stand before me
Using all my newfound power,
I find it easy to destroy them

I'm just a freak of science
It aches to even breathe
Now I'm just a number
I don't recall my name
(Still I'm changing)

Harrowing and cruel
Tear my bloody corpse in two
I'm nothing like the boy I used to be
Make it harrowing and cruel
And there's nothing I can do
So crucify the thing I have become

I can't go on this way
I'm ashamed

Harrowing and cruel
Tear my bloody corpse in two
I'm nothing like the boy I used to be
Make it harrowing and cruel
And there's nothing I can do
So crucify the thing I have become