Contemplating, decapitating,
all who dares to test.
Distinguish this anguish,
pumping violently in my chest.

There's no ropes, no chains
no delaying its will
It targets your throat
just for the thrill

You can not save me.
I will not mourn.
You can not save me.
I will not mourn.

Heated bricks,
Spiked pits of fire.
Gases, boiling
acidifiers.

Its a plague,
it's a horrible wrath.
It's a freak show,
The wicked's aftermath

You can not save me.
I will not mourn.
You can not save me.
I will not mourn.

Robes of fire
Stakes of pain
Kings of the dead
perched on the slain

Pierced emotions through oceans
of darkness.
I am awoken with potions in this apartment.
My words are not spoken
outside this department.
Fair goes this institutionalized embarkment.