Behemoth

split my skin, fuck my wounds
desecrate the Inner Sanctum in which I hide
drag me thru the mud, blind my whitening eyes
that I may see darkness in the tunnels ov light
pain I cannot deny
as I rot in this empty shell
swamped in disaffection
introducing to my newborn hell
be it not so!
Thou shall see me not in agony
failure was and is no option
'tis my undying self
the ever wandering son ov the morn
abandoned, yet never to be conquered
I never mourn, I never look back as long as Thy phosphoric rays
grant me more pleasure than pain