Running through the darkness someones after me 

These fileds of gor I've seen before, only in my dreams 

Tackled to the ground, fighting desperately 

Kicking, punching on the ground, is this the blood of me 


Tolls cover the walls I see, unconsciousness agony 

This is the fate for me, I've been brought here to... 


Be... bound... in... skin 


Instruments of torture dangling at my feet 

Blood soaked crypt of mangled meat 

The taste of salt and scaley debris 

Makes me vomit, choke and heave 


Future is uncertain, what now covers me 

Excrutiating pain, this flesh does not belong to me 

Get me out of here, I am trapped inside this 

Body internally, I wish I was fucking dead 

Peel this fucking horrid flesh off 

I can't get this rotting flesh off 


Now bound in this flesh they have made mine