Blood all over,
paint me a little too.
Crimson fingers sully souls true.
The sky weeps fire,
pride undone.
Crushing façades which uproot none.
Twisting, twisting, unwind me so.
Unholy temptations, within they go.
They haunt me.
They taint me.
Tear it out, rip it out, suppress it in.
Who is to decide what is a sin?
Indulgence once done, regretted.
Indulgence once more, wanted.
Slithering snakes of thought,
yield poison and nought
Mortal essence - cleaved in two
Blood all over
it will **** you.