This Sickness Withered My Heart
Forgotten Tomb
Slowly it crawls from the graves
The burial ground of my soul
Thick as malevolent fog
To poison what's left to corrupt
Consciousness bleeds
Like a gaping wound
Strangling the weak ghost of hope
Facing the abyss of what I became
A despicable creature of scorn
I murdered what was left untainted within
This human shell's gone
Like a snake shedding its skin
Feeling malignancy's clutch
Twisting my guts inside out
Deserted floor of my mind
Haunted by spectres of smiles
A will to do harm, destroying your lives
The voices I welcome tonight
They come alive when dusk is long gone
Darkness reflecting my gaze
I murdered what was left untainted within
This human shell's gone
Like a snake shedding its skin
This sickness withered my heart
This sickness defines what I became