The Scourger

I’ve seen the marvels of the molten flesh
I’ve smelled the wired nerves burn
I’ve been at the barriers of endless time
I’ve felt the knives of pleasure turn
The bloodless wounds pulsing with energy
Crack myself open, I’ll have to set it free
In me… The scourger!
There are things I never thought I would see
The shredded one will say
All right! The scourger!
The better me fell to the blight, I was cursed anyway
I’ve ripped my nails climbing the razorwalls
I’ve grown new ones of steel
I’ve skipped the conscience and it’s nagging calls
I’ve thrown over the unreal
The third eye, the lizard mind cries victory
Split myself open, I’ll have to set it free
In me… The scourger!
There are things I never thought I would see
The shredded one will say
All right! The scourger!
The better me fell to the blight, I was cursed anyway