Remnants of the Tortured - Abominable Putridity

As I awake to the black

Unbleached detecting cells

Regenerate no adapting to the

Darkness I must sleep

I can hear sounds of

The tools metal on metal

Testing for a proper incision

The smell of a hospital

Lingers in the air

A foreign tongue a language

I do not know but I

Can hear the laughter

Bound in this chair my

Last memories are close

Remnants of torture

Remnants of torture

When will I wake consciousness

Of lucid dreaming I can feel the

Metal as my mouth fills with blood

When will I wake x2

Above my carrion I peer down

Below to knowing now I am gone

A victim of the sick

I hed to the afterlife for retribution

Remnants of the tortured I sleep

Remnants of the torture a permanent dream… x2

Pain while dreaming — now i see again

To unmask this execution from

The nether realm… x2

Putrefaction denied my soul no sleep

Purgatory I lye waiting to ruin… x2