Resting calmed in leisure?
or your mind's decay
left your thought mundane
and your pressured skull
keeps your brain all strained
and unconscious?
I'll miss all that flavor
my mouth could taste
from your bleeding skin,
when pleasure ate
from your eyes some thick tear
that soaks all my dry throat.
The slayer mind…
a trace from your dark sins
released you in a place you can call
home now.
The salyer mind…
nude wicked truth,
waiting for you,
guiding your step through.
The slayer mind
I took from your dark sins
released you in the hell that pursues
you now.
The slayer mind
I took from your dark sins
released you now in a place I have
found.
Resting calmed in leisure?
or your mind's decay
left your thought mundane
and your pressured skull
keeps your brain all strained
and unconscious?
Stay interred and stunned in your leisure… baby.