Putrid Decay Lyrics

Blood drenched scars still tear open every day,

drowing my demons, no delay.

Rest of the day swallowed in vain,

your skin I must mutilate moving up to your brain



Hands aren't free,

tied to a tree,

blade is sharpened for this blood-shed be-heading



Entered tight,

twisted right,

corpse so fragile yet still spewing blood.



Body is dead,

pale blue head,

skinned and shed,

leaking nothing but red.