Under The Dirt

In-between the veil and the gloom

Find yourself impaled at the gates

With all your thoughts

As water from your body feeds the garden

Soil fills your throat

Sink into earth

Worms crawl through your eyes

But you were forever blind

Never to say another word

But every open wound still hurts

No one will ever hear the screams from under the dirt

Incarcerated to the grave you were forever doomed

Emancipated to the torture that you always knew

Too little too fucking late

In life you withheld the truth

It was all because of you

(Are you satisfied?

in your bed of lies)

I'm waiting for the day

When you crawl back from hell

And if you darken my door

I bet you'll choke

I'm fucking counting on it

Kneel down

Face your fucking judgement

You manipulative cunt

Damnation to the antichrist

Just try to fucking rest in your rotting bed of flies

As it eats away at your flesh and bone

Cry for deliverance

Crawl back to your unmarked grave

Now do you know?

The true, meaning of pain

Just dust from bone

Begging to the throne

Each whispered lie

Chain of despair

Now you're shackled to the darkness

Gasping for air

(Are you satisfied?

In your bed of lies)