Shower in sickness
Killing the witness
Finding the right way
For you to die
Drinking the putrid
Blood of the undead
Death in an endless
Massive supply
Never escaping
Death is surrounding
Where will you turn
When you cannot hide?
No confrontation
Just mutilation
All of the bloodshed
Is feeding the pride
Ripping your organs
Out with your fingers
Destroying the evil
That kept you alive
Killing yourself
For pure satisfaction
Jokingly thinking
That you might survive