Last Word - Virulent Madness Lyrics

I'm missing purpose, simple pleasures won't erase it, I deserve this
Inject the fluid, the veins implode, a rush of pain invades, I feel my body erode
My innards are atrophied, I feel them slithering out of me
Distorted thoughts of where it all went wrong
Denied, optimistic rapture
Chest torn, vision blurred, tearing flesh from bone in malice
Voices swell, the sounds of inner screams from Hell
Caustic bile absconds the gate
Built in sin, now where does it begin?
Malevolence, unable to feel for the being that it clings to
Development, growing stronger in time
Violent inspiration, sanity's degradation
Creeping forth, nubile limbs draped around the corpse
Freshly crafted, ignoring evolutionary standards
Thinking clearly is impractical
The life that's formed is impenetrable
Foreboding thoughts swallow the body whole
Growing lust for virulent madness
Programmed fervor for inconsequential thoughts that murmur
Mutated further and my only thoughts are how I murder
Thinking clearly is impractical
The life that's formed is impenetrable
Foreboding thoughts swallow the body whole
Growing lust for virulent madness
The bowels of the puppet burst forth
The wretched ordure paints the floor
My purpose fulfilled
Light fading from my eyes
Disgusted with human faces
Repurpose elastic flesh
Skin squelching upon removal
Now face your untimely death