It's now! Run from me, the torture now begins In my wake, you will decay Turmoil is appurtenant to my veins Everything, coursing throughout me A deluded apprehension to begin Inside Still I doubt my hands A longing for devotion A trip you fall, now your mercy to my blade Laceration A piercing fear held inside of me This morbid act descending torment on my brain This new infection, embedded deep beneath my skin Before this darkness ends Darkness descends And I will take my stage Take my stage One taste, now deformed, A new addiction spreads across Destroy to, recompense, Their, Sins Recompense their sins Triumphant through my certitude Inside, incorruptible devotion A trip you fall, now your mercy to my blade Laceration Darkness descends And I will take my stage Stage Descended to this earth a sickened mind through torture grows With every trophy mitigation from his mind A tainted rush from grace encompassed into a false belief Becoming everything desired through this ever sickened life