Genre: Technical [bad word] Death Metal

Impure thoughts provoke my mind,
Undeniable deeds I implore
Sickness helps fill the void, I feel I must react

Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone

Why do I think this way have I been pushed to far
Nothing makes sense to me really what does it all mean

Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone

I feel I must release [bad word] on the weak
Inconceivable [bad word] 
Creep in my deviant thoughts
Visions of devoured flesh
Sift through the awakened mind
How would it feel to rip you in half

To relinquish the mind may invoke a path
Destined to bring oneself closer to the [bad word] 
To deny these thoughts may rid you of insanity
To taste the flesh that consumes you

Subconsiously Enslaved

Death is
So close
Can You
Feel it

Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone

Is it me am I alone
Is it me am I alone

I feel the pain
Flooding the gates
Open the mind
Release the insane
Snapping the chains
To pick the lock
Awaken thyself and release the hate