It's now! 

Run from me, the torture now begins 
In my wake, you will decay 

Turmoil is appurtenant to my veins 
Everything, coursing throughout me 
A deluded apprehension to begin 
Inside 

Still I doubt my hands 
A longing for devotion 
A trip you fall, now your mercy to my blade 
Laceration 

A piercing fear held inside of me 
This morbid act descending torment on my brain 
This new infection, embedded deep beneath my skin 
Before this darkness ends 

Darkness descends 
And I will take my stage 
Take my stage 

One taste, now deformed, 
A new addiction spreads across 
Destroy to, recompense, 
Their, 
Sins 
Recompense their sins 

Triumphant through my certitude 
Inside, incorruptible devotion 
A trip you fall, now your mercy to my blade 
Laceration 

Darkness descends 
And I will take my stage 
Stage 
Descended to this earth a sickened mind through torture grows 
With every trophy mitigation from his mind 
A tainted rush from grace encompassed into a false belief 
Becoming everything desired through this ever sickened life