The rotting corpse
Like a rotting corpse in the sand sinking
The death engulfs me like flame
I'm not sure what your seeking
But I hope I don't get the blame
In time the wounds may heal
But the pain I forever feel
Rotting inside of me, inside of me
Black, black like the polish of my nails
Dark, dark like the color of my hair
Sweet, sweet like the taste of his lips
Forever in my mind
Red, red like the blood that spills
Sharp, sharp like the razor that cuts
Pain, pain is the thing that I feel
Forever its in my mind
There will be no release
There will be no freedom
This is not my home
I am not at peace
The thunder rolls above me
Like a god
And now it reigns
Scared like a lonely child
In the dark
I call your name