Death Portrait

Playing with the thought is exciting, enticing

These familiar voices become mesmerizing

Slicing and prying, manipulative conniving

Taken control of, bound to sacrificing

My own two hands

The destroyer of man

I have become one with the damned

Playing with the thought is exciting, enticing

These familiar voices become mesmerizing

Slicing and prying, manipulative conniving

Taken control of, bound to sacrificing

Unwanted intrusive thoughts beg for my decease

Tempting and captivating with a horrific mental masterpiece

Murderous cinemas consume and flood consciousness

Overwhelmed by the urges and blind to the consequence

Paint my death

I'm sick of these visions of taking my final breath

My own two hands

The destroyer of man

I have become one with the damned

Mental masterpiece

Unwanted and deadly

I have become one with the damned

Contorted casualty, a mangled masterpiece

Deformed decapitation, body mutilation

Contorted casualty, a mangled masterpiece

Deformed decapitation, body mutilation

My hands have forsaken me

My dark head starts to drip on my hands

My own two hands

The destroyer of man

I have become one with the damned

Mental masterpiece

Unwanted and deadly

I have become one with the damned

Visions of apathy, a mangled masterpiece

My hands have forsaken, intrusive thoughts awaken

Tempting and captivating with a horrific mental masterpiece

Murderous cinemas consume and flood consciousness

Overwhelmed by the urges and blind to consequence

Paint my death

Murderous cinemas flood consciousness

Paint my death

My clouded head starts to drip its fucking dark matter

On my forsaken hands

Forsaken hands