Running through the darkness, someone's after me These fields of gore I've seen before, only in my dreams Tackled to the ground, fighting desperately Kicking, punching on the ground, is this the blood of me Tools cover the walls I see, unconsciousness agony This is the fate for me, I've been brought here to... BE... BOUND... IN... SKIN... Instruments of torture dangling at my feet Blood soaked crypt of mangled meat The taste of salt and scaley debris Makes me vomit, choke, and heave Future is uncertain, what now covers me Excrutiating pain, this flesh does not belong to me Get me out of here, I am trapped inside this Body internally, I wish I was fucking dead Peel this fucking horrid flesh off [x4] I can't get this rotting flesh off [x4] Now bound in this flesh they have made mine