Crimson pours over the divide
I wish to see what festers inside
Soulless wanderer, you'll feel my pain
Thrashing underneath, speak my name

Hell whispers words of power
In which I seek refuge from the filth
The motive slumbers behind the deed
Vivisecting numbness, an urge to fill

Now I must kill
Embrace the venom in my hand
Your flesh girds its will
Pulled into the abyss
Surreptitious, this night
Prefabricated and cold by design
Your soul is mine

Now I must kill
Aborted hope,
There is no escape
World demise

Aborted hope,
World demise

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