Rupturing organs, your blood turns to black
What the $#&@ is happening there is no turning back
I'm sure this is it, this must be my call

A miracle compared to this after all

All of my life I have wanted to die

But now that it's here I want another try

I hope for new life, but it is unlikely


My skin it burns and crawls, from what they've done to me
Screaming from the torture, I just want to be free


I can't explain, I can't feel, can't feel