Eternal Disease

Waking up and the Nightmare begins
Chained up in the basement of 9 sins
He loves the smell of rotting flesh
Sexualy arroused by the choped of limbs
Now remembering what's fear

Massive bloodsprayes paint up the wall
Still hear the screams in the mile-long hall
You hear a voice inside your head
Saying dont worry you'll soon be dead
Now remembering what's pain

Tears wash away the blood on your face
Exhausted by your screams of Pain and Fear
You fall asleep after a last pull on the chains
The Afterlife never seemed so near

Fingers and toes lying on the floor
Making a trace to the basement door
His facial cuts are selfinflicted
On Gore and Horror he is addicted.
You got nothing to gain

He enters the room with a smile on his face
Greets you with a blood-wet kiss
Overwhelming feeling of joy and grace
Making you his favourite dish
High on the horror of it all
Its all he ever wanted
You're already starting to accept
That you're the one who'll perish
Sound of a torn up mind
Nothing Left but your will
No emotions of any kind
His lifelong wish to fulfill

Nervously staring at the rusted fleshhooks
The need to put his lust at ease
This is the end of your existence
No cure for this eternal disease
Not knowing what is Fear
Not knowing what is Pain
Nothing to lose
Nothing to gain