Sordid

Intoxicate yourself

Be drunken without cease

Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind

The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free

Sordid grace

In a torn soul

Burns the soil

Expanding void

Fierce flesh left to boil

On the bones of my deliverance

Stench travels, crawls with the flame

Echoing through my mortal shame

All the pleasures I might have

Sealed as sparks in a dark gem

Unleashed as rage

Reborn as scorching flames

Eyes inflame the night

Eyes penetrate the light

Behold new forms of life

Sordid grace

In a torn soul

Burns the soil

Expanding void