Blood-soaked underwear, garments of my demon self
Disgusted by the smell, dwelling deep where no one dares
To come forward, to take a step
To seek the horrors just to scar yourself
On behalf of me, with a little bit of sanity still remaining
I'll send out a warning, a report of catastrophe saying that i'm getting near
The unholy abomination, seeker of the ******
Carrying disease and curses with words that echo
Dreadful sight hovers across those who lost the fight
Those who no longer have a will to continue their life.