Malicious acts for warm pleasure;
Doesn't it seem so right and pure
Cutting gently applying pressure...
Sharp objects for slain vein attacks
It does not go away; I can not relax.
Take me away, Please, take me away
Get rid of me and destroy me today
I'm still here and the wind is breathing
Retract the wind, please let me in
I am suspended in a vortex of souls
lost and demanding a quid pro quo...