Bloody flesh in my hands, sub zero, exposing your skull and bone cheecks
Floating in and out of concence, drowning in develish Brown water, emotions I couldn’t, not even an inch deep

Lost in pain, degraded, demon mode, froze in a vindictive zone
Darker soul, zero glow, soulless stares, different me heartless clone

Product of my environment, put your head infront of my my barrel and your destiny Is meant
Sharp blade through your back slicing the aorta on purpose, couldn’t picture myself on the receiving end