Death Wish - Pyrexia

Stand up

Apostles of rage

Form a circle

Unshackled from reason

Cold and mute

Dust and hollow remains

Backed into a corner

My senses turn to instinct

You can’t delay the suffering

The chemicalsin my brain

Begin to pump adrenaline

Blood stream mixed with ferocity

Limbs start to swing without intent

My eyes roll back again

Gasping

Diminshed lung capacity

Out of body

Thoughts are frozen solid

Melting

Beneath the flames of intensity

Reactive

The memory fades to grey

Evil

Has become what is born in me

Evil

Horrid mist hanging over

Evil

Only pain brings me solace

Evil

The punishing emptiness

I just can’t stop myself

Why won’t it stop

The anguish is draining me

Nothing can heal me

My soul is diseased

The urges continue

Over and over