Crevice Of Anger

Swollen hate and bloodshot eyes,
Cracking fist and angry cries
Deadly rage inside dead heart
Blacken blood begins to part

Crisis made through short and slumber
Your time is up so pick a number
Flail to knees and scream in vain
Tortures upon to leave insane

Broken glass is your demise
Stabbing wholesome through your eyes
Blade to skin like needle to thread
Before tomorrow you will be dead