Severed heads rotting flesh no sign of life but i can feel death upon me Critizing life for what it wasnt do you really know now it was scarring my soul With your fear of the knife wheres the sunshine of life all I see is the darkness or death Fuck it! i dont need it i dont want it Kill it kill it kill the trend!! Look into my eyes tell me what you see Blankness non exsistance Like im not there Im nothing no one less then dirt! Expirence the sick twisted soul that is me Its in the air rotting flesh the smell of death The blankness the sadness the sorrow but It doesnt mean shit! Decapitations life lost Dismemberment!