This horror is mine
 None but i
 Could even summoned the courage of a lie
 To gaze behind the veils of man

 Feigning utmost,
 I witness
 The extraction of frailty, shaping of a bane
 Voicelessly exposed
 Eyes listless, and shackled
 Orbless in their chasmal white

 [bad word]  with all its power,
 Lives inside me. breathes inside me

 As deafening summons descend on deaf ears,
 Viperous skin blenches
 With the touches, from the speckles,
 Of white, of life, of light

 This horror is mine. none but i
 Could even (have) summoned the courage of a lie
 To gaze behind the veils of man

 tender void
 To silence,
 The clamor, the bellowing, echo of my will
 Riotously exposed.
 Hand calloused
 The heart withering
 Burdened with time

 Choke the channels the self is rooted in
 Abandon your limbs, abandon your skin

 As deafening summons descend on deaf ears,
 Viperous skin blenches
 With the touches, from the speckles,
 Of white, of life, of light

 [bad word]  with all its power,
 Lives inside me. breathes inside me