Rotting stench of my corroding remains
I'll never be the same
Distribution, disillusioned
I gotta lean to balance out the pain

Separation of state and mind
I cannot, I will not die
Locked away inside my mind
I am guilty, I am the crime

You gotta let me out
You gotta help me survive
In this world of pain
Icepick through the face
Bloodsoaked existence
Don't get in my way
chain is only
As strong as it's weakest link
Flesh so durable
My razor is my only release
As your blood pours you inside out