No exit, I can see no way
Out of these claustrophobic walls
Where hopefull prayers suffocate
And heresy's minions cushion my fall
My back is turned towards the face of temptation
My insides spilled on sullied ground
Where a soul needs neither strength nor wisdom
To shatter the might I have not found
Now, sweet dying sympathy
I bleed into your last drop of air
For I require no sadistic solution
To fulfill my own method of despair
Enter, beast with morbid possibility
Watch my rise of mutilation unfold
My exit is the escape from reality
Where bruises and scars never grow old
