I am Hell in your Heaven
and a fresh wound on your skin.
I am a scar on your porcelain face
and I am defeat to your win.
Unleashed from all control,
break free from protocol.
Come feel what's real!
No soul behind
the acid bleeding eyes,
no tears, no sobbing
for the Lord of the Flies.
I am filth in your virtue
and I'm the rat in your house.
I am the fist you can almost escape
and I am the thing you fear now.
Unleashed from all control,
break free from protocol.
Come feel what's real!
No soul behind
the acid bleeding eyes,
no tears, no sobbing
for the Lord of the Flies.