Decimation
Through the fire once and twice again
Through the fire ashes burn
No longer muscle or bone or nerve
Just an empty shell of a man
Constant Demolition
I try to escape
But it is futile
You will walk all over me
You are not innocent
You are not without guilt
The crime is done
Disintegration
I know not if my existence is comatose
Or if it is prolonged
The damnation runs through my veins
