Blood spilled laces the ground Congregation to the demise Not to help, just to see Subconscious lust attract the flies Tragic visions fill their eyes As the soul slowly dies Dark attraction, glimpsing interest What you enjoy - you detest What's forbidden to see Interests me Still it's frightening To stare at the injuries The blood on the ground Beholders surround Thier absorbing eyes And the victims helpless cries... What scares us, we wish to see Nauseating visions of anatomy The darkside of reality Is the blood of the casualty "The sight of the obscene Visualized on the silver screen Beheaviour primitive Fascination of the repulsive Wreck of human being Stiffening meat they're seeing Lingering, stopping, staring Views of death are scaring" What's forbidden to see Interests me Still it's fightening To stare at the injuries The blood on the gorund Beholders surround Their absorbing eyes And the victims helpless cries... The fear to step in a prevent A persons death You would rather let him die Than waste your time and save his life...