Steel, Crimson stained Blood has been drained Pain is no more Dead is your brain Twist of the knife Cut short your life Dread fills my eyes Rejoice in the Cutting Rejoice in the cutting, and ripping and flaying And shredding and tearing and rending and slaying And screaming and bleeding and slashing and crying And slicing and pleading and gashing and dying Reap of veins sprayed on the wall Horrific wounds, the graveyard calls Red stalactites slowly drip From head to toe your skin's been stripped Mortal wounds blooming wet The work of the thirsty blade After the cutting my eyes see death Layers of meat peeled away I didn't mean to cut so much My knife it told me what to do The darkness came and took my mind Now all I see are clotting pools