I'm always ready to die but you're killing me My demise, I took a life worth living and Made it worth a mockery I deny, I fold, but they keep on coming Gone, I couldn't murder your promise Right before my eyes The revolutions of my psychosis Kept me

Frantic disembowelment Frenzied hacking Morals lacking Life is gone before my eyes Intestines exposed By violent thrusts The innards removes Dissecting the guts