I will not be taken
I will not be broken
Nor will I be blinded
By these lies unspoken
Elusive truths escape
Evil subjugates
Knees scarred now unbending
No longer the broken dog
Dead…Soon to be
Dead…Dead to me
Too much blood has seeped away
And tainted black these days
This soul in dark decline will respond in kind
Vengeance my redemption, cold heartless perfection
Away, flee now in terror from the hell from which you sprang
Abandoned to bleed, dead and buried
Yet every night it haunts my dreams
Memories plead and emptiness breeds
The specter swells inside of me
I beg to be free, devoid of mercy
You feed upon my tortured screams
Now you will be dead to me
To suffer in the burning blackness
