Manifestations of an Infected Mind

Get on your knees
And prepare to die
Get on your knees
And prepare to die
Gut with a knife
As you bleed
From the wounds
Rip inside
Grabbing on the spine
Forcibly removed
Rip and pull
My hand in your
Cavernous wound
Digging around
Pulling on your soul
You're awake for this tortured torment
Good thing I strapped you down
Now at least you don't have to pay rent
Save those coins for the boatman
This is all my fault
As My mind festers
It's Groaning with madness
Growing tired of the dismay
That lingers on
Gut with a knife
As you bleed
From the wounds
Rip inside
Grabbing on the spine
Forcibly removed
Rip and pull
My hand in your
Cavernous wound
Digging around
And pulling on your soul

Removing all your organs
As you take your last gasp
Embalming, wrapping your flesh
Preserved for another day