Flesh Wounds

Knives in which you slash your skin
Rusted blades torment the flesh from within
Keep cutting now, show yourself what you have learned

Unleash the misery and wait for you shall see

Falter
At the waves of the pouring blood
Extinguish the pain

Close your eyes and let the darkness swallow you whole
You're dead inside
At the end of a crimson
Let the light flow, through the fire
Now you're all alone
In the pit of non-existence
An empty host
A soulless ghost

For hopeless ones, you are the lowest form

I am the reaper of the dead
I am the voice inside your head
I am the one to end everything
Causing the death of another weakling

For this has now changed everything

Eliminate the veins from inside

Rest easy, knowing the torment that's now done
To let your failure be shown to the world

Rest easy, knowing the torment that's now done
To let your failure be shown to the world