Observe as I slit every inch of your body
open and pour salt within your crimson wounds..
Watching as it bubbles and wilts away..
I've wished for this moment every single day.
I press the scalpel upon your skin
peeling inch by bloody inch.
Writhing in pain, you try to stop the winch.
But it continues to crush you between
the dual cylinders in which it leads you to, bone by bone.
A portrait of perfection
within the terror of infection.
As your mangled body lifelessly
hangs in the balance,
all the traumatic emotions which
have gnawed relentlessly at my soul
are flushed outside of my physical being
intertwining within your bodily presence,
feeding into your sanity.
I've wished for this moment every single day.
I press the scalpel upon your skin,
peeling inch by bloody inch.
Writhing in pain, you try to stop the winch..
When you open your bleeding eyes, the ominous vision appearing before you
begins to devour your grief.
Peering into your eyes, as you meet your demise..
Alex Boyles;
(Peering into your eyes, as you meet your demise,
I will cut every piece of flesh
and then pour bleach on your wounds
And then I, Will leave you in the dunes
and leave you for the coons)
Observe as I slit every inch of your body
open and pour salt within your crimson wounds..
Watching as it bubbles and wilts away..
I've wished for this moment every single day.
I press the scalpel upon your skin
peeling inch by bloody inch.
Writhing in pain, you try to stop the winch.
But it continues to crush you between
the dual cylinders in which it leads you to, bone by bone.
My equanimity remains as your skin peels and your flesh
drips off your fractured bones. You take one last look into my eyes,
seeing me put on a sadistic grin
that's the last you see before you finally die..
supported by 8 fans who also own “The Chamber (feat. Alex Boyles)”
Wack to think they somehow went up from here. Just... damn...
its not gonna rip your face off, but its every bit as punchey and hard-hitting as the stuff coming straight out the minds of archspire.
And man them solos. im a real goon when it comes to that stuff, can't dig them, but, its fucking gooey right here, tickling all my brain parts in the perfect way. MyNameIsRedundant
supported by 8 fans who also own “The Chamber (feat. Alex Boyles)”
Incredible vocal performance with tight instrumentals that punch you in the face. My watch recognizes me air drumming and yelling to this album as exercise so do yourself a favor and listen! Dan Hutt