Lucid Decapitation

Strapped down

Cold sweat on the gurney

Furrowed sockets gaze down on you

Shepherded through the hallways

To the experimentation chamber

Bated observers seek our reward

Dull strength rips sinew, severs bone

Crimson spray, orgasmic blade

Praise to the savior

For He wields the razor

We seek when life exits mind

Praise to the savior

For He wields the razor

We wreak the end of all mankind

Fingers ply for recognition from your dimming eyes

They fix themselves on mine

Lucid spasmodic faculties

Under control, undeniable

More flesh necessary

To confirm these conclusions

Praise to the savior

For He wields the razor

And we seek when life exits your mind

Exits your mind

Blinded

Omnidimensional

Infinite

Absolute

Agony

Feel the blade

Saturating

All synapses fire

Disembodied

Spectate from above

Approach the white light, rising

Is this, is this considered life?

Mortality

Each execution closer

To mastery

I cannot contain a smile

God trembles in fear of me

Praise to the savior

For He wields the razor

We seek when life exits mind

Praise to your savior

For I wield the razor

I seek your end for my pastime

Please, doctor

Nerves on fire

Let the mind expire