Beware, don't look back, while it infiltrates your head.
No time to save your life, no fast enough to survive.
Rotten in the gutter, deep down in filth.
No one ever remembers your name,
Your time has come, you go insane.
This is the end of your poverty,
Your - self - created - destiny,
Better speak your last words,
Before you're drowned in your own blood.

Your pain endless it seems.
Your decay slowly processed.
Crushing your neck deadly attacked.
Savage intruder out of the black.

No relieve from pain, blood freezes in your vein.
Paralyzed by fear, a state of shock is near.
The pulse is racing towards the end,
Sudden interruption, panic descends.
Your lifeline seems to find a decline,
Determines your godsend end.
The flatline sets in to complete your demise,
Trapped in hell, agonized.
Face to face you'll meet your maker,
He gave birth, no he's your life-taker.

Beware, don't look back, while it infiltrates your head.
No time to save your life, no fast enough to survive.
Rotten in the gutter, deep down in filth.
No one ever remembers your name,
Your time has come, you go insane.
This is the end of your poverty,
Your - self - created - destiny,
Better speak your last words,
Before you're drowned in your own blood.

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