Bleed that body dry* With a mess of flames, sky high Fear is the mind's eye Waiting to strike when she's prime She rots and hears the wake of corpses Like guns firing in the distant heavens Lights on a whisper, blackens on a scream The dark falls on me The serpent waits Hollow fangs sink under the skin like lies Traveling to your vitals you start to die Eyes roll back in your head, blind You will not cry, I live in this horror You will not cry, you are my living nightmare Life seized with her tail viced around your neck Harder to breathe, veins burst, you choke for air Asphyxiated Waiting to soak up this disease I lay paralyzed Soaking up what is left of the skies beauty Its fading It's coming very quickly I cannot stop it, I cannot face the things I've done I'll pay for what I've done, I'll pay it all off in hell