peel away this deadend skin,
that shadows this earth, my creature within.
This night devours, my soul most wrotten.
And so i tell this tale most forgotten.
With twisted tongue, deny my fate,
for with your words, you nail my crate.

Blackened pain, rage's fire,
made from your thoughts, dirty lier.
Deadened flames, numb my desire,
to these my sins, the highest buyer.

Collapse the lung to sing anew,
with shakey breathe, a prayer for you.
Yet all these words, slay not your hate,
and so entwined, thus lays your fate.