Blood like water that tastes of wine
Bitter tannins and bold spices
Beautiful bouquets of Life
Burned alive with Sinful Pride
Crossed steel and hot lead brace my palms
Smells of cauterized wounds and rusted metals infect my mind
Ruptured organs and open chest wounds
The bitter taste of Death reminds me to Live
Give me your Crown your thorny guilt
Hoisted atop the masses
Crucified for my passion
Stab me with your spears of Vengeance,
Channel into me your Wrath and Envy
Breeding fear and Glutinous desire
Madness amassin
Time has stopped passsin
Lyrical Rhyme makes my heart beat off Rhythm
I can't keep track of the Time
I'm sitting here empty
Y'all bleeding me dry of my Rhyme
