Sickness

I shall redeem myself from the clutch that grasp at my

inner self

Looking inside your future uncertain

The fear grows as a sickness uncured

Sickness! Uncertain of being back

Sickness! Time of insane

Sickness! That’s about to die

Sickness! A life of intercourse and lust

The tears in your eyes as red as blood

To suffer alone in disgrace

Rotting skinny corpse left alone

Dream of dissipation

A sudden inspiration a feeling so strong

Your life is not worth a day

Destroyed and defiled as on a proving ground

Infected pain, dead awaits

Creatures f**ked by a greedy pat

The first time I’ve taste blood

Saw the rampant mainstream dying off

Remember the atrocities

Eat me: come on my taste to satisfy my f**king pride

Call me: do the cannibal for me, eat me, call me, hate

me

Under the scale of secrecy

Nobody will come to know the truth

Impure with impeccability

Heinous deeds coming soon