Hear the wretched scream of pain
Taste your own blood as you're being slain
Feel the slowing of your breath
See the outline of your own death
Smell the decaying of your skin
And now your soul is released from within
With the executioner you agreed
To allow yourself to be freed
And here you float in the other realm
No longer do you feel overwhelmed
But the only thing you cannot forget
Is that feeling of regret
