Somethings stirring Underneath the sheets Other than the passion Of a loving release Kissing the one Whose heart you trust With betrayal hidden In her blood
All your life You lived right Steering clear of grim Only now Forced outside Attacked from within
Hatred Coursed through your skin As you fill the syringe Spreading the reality Of the living dead To elevate your pain
Revenge For all the suffering She brought you Revenge For what that bitch Put you through Revenge A needle pulls the ties Stuck in her family Revenge Deaths soft cry Awaits unnoticed
Walking corpses Feign to be alive Walking corpses Seem so alive
