As I lie upon a bed of nails Handcuffed, strapped, and bound to iron rails Now rendered dead as my organs fail Thus pain exists inside this netherworld of fate
The shooting pain now begins to swarm Engulfing me within a blaze of storm Annihilation from the chloroform This agony will only cease when I am gone, gone
Shall I overcome this tragedy? As I am ravaged through blasphemy Conjured suffering of savagery This agony will only cease when I am gone, gone