• Morbid thoughts and a wicked smile,
    a bloody corpse and a horrible guile.
    Insects creeping and crawling,
    in a dark endless reality called my mind!

    Laughing hysterically and watching the scene,
    of blood and guts being cut out of my spleen.
    Smiling coyly with evil intentions of death,
    of the dark morbid playground called my head.

    The dark figures all around me,
    cutting me to pieces laughing hysterically,
    turning me into something from Hell,
    a thought that I find so swell.

    My body something so insane
    a horrible redemption of my pain.
    A reason for all my sins and evil ways,
    a tortutous life I must live until the end of days.

    Morbid thoughts and a wicked smile,
    my bloody corpse and a horrible guile,
    Insects creeping and crawling,
    in a dark endless reality called my mind!