Grotesque Impalement
I am lost, far from the cross you stand before
Filled with lust, we are all filled with lust
Impale your flesh, draped in darkness
Your guts explode and life has ceased behind your eyes
Impalement
And before
Live no more
Live no more
Overcome by fever, malevolent disgrace
Wretching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes
Fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot
Clogging the corpulses in your mind
(Ignoring the pretension, wallow in the rot)
Seven lives have come and gone
The first and the last, and what are we even here for?
Some twisted, mindless game?
Or is God just playing tricks upon my brain?
The birth of death begins
With your life it ends
My world emmersed in hate
Destroy what I create
Defecate, choke on my shit
Urinate, drown in my piss
Godless, hater of the world
Your mind, dwells on the absurd
As I contemplate your horrible demise
Blood streams down your face, drained, drained of life
I am lost, far from the cross you stand before
Filled with lust, we are all filled with lust
Impalement
And before
Live no more
Live no more
Overcome by fever, malevolent disgrace
Wretching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes
Fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot
The birth of death begins
With your life it ends
My world emmersed in hate
Destroy what I create
Filled with lust, we are all filled with lust
Impale your flesh, draped in darkness
Your guts explode and life has ceased behind your eyes
Impalement
And before
Live no more
Live no more
Overcome by fever, malevolent disgrace
Wretching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes
Fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot
Clogging the corpulses in your mind
(Ignoring the pretension, wallow in the rot)
Seven lives have come and gone
The first and the last, and what are we even here for?
Some twisted, mindless game?
Or is God just playing tricks upon my brain?
The birth of death begins
With your life it ends
My world emmersed in hate
Destroy what I create
Defecate, choke on my shit
Urinate, drown in my piss
Godless, hater of the world
Your mind, dwells on the absurd
As I contemplate your horrible demise
Blood streams down your face, drained, drained of life
I am lost, far from the cross you stand before
Filled with lust, we are all filled with lust
Impalement
And before
Live no more
Live no more
Overcome by fever, malevolent disgrace
Wretching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes
Fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot
The birth of death begins
With your life it ends
My world emmersed in hate
Destroy what I create
Credits
Writer(s): John Patrick Gallagher
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