Putrid Pile - Dead

Your life's at a standstill
Dwelling in a pit of anticipation
Sob to ease the pain
It distracts you from the thoughts of what can and will happen

Knowing that you're going to die thrills me
I unlock the door that suppresses desires
Releasing all the inhibitions that bind me
Behold dementia

You'll be gone from the world that you've infected
A virus coursing through the veins of society
I tel myself the world is better without you
I do this to justify my deeds

Knowing that you're going to die thrills me
I unlock the door that suppresses desires
Releasing all the inhibitions that bind me
Behold dementia

The tears flow
Beg for mercy

I feel the hatred welling up inside me
Churning my insides
Dead is the man that I once was
A worthless pile of compassion

There is no sanctuary
As darkness descends
The madness that was dormant
Rears its ugly head

Knowing that you're going to die thrills me
I unlock the door that suppresses desires
Releasing all the inhibitions that bind me
Behold dementia

You're caught in a whirlwind of pain
Beat the fucking teeth out of your pie-hole
Security for when I shove my manhood
Inside