In lurid galleies my eyes percieve no realities in the 
night. The malice of your disguise is never fond. the 
bones uncover the weak locked in galleries cleared their 
minds from hallways that never divide, that stretch for 
miles such narrow miles. 

Welcome sit down this weakness will rip you from 
yourself. your kind means nothing at all, so dont mind.

Only in chambers deep you'll find the faces torn their 
lips in wire but sadistic lies they preach will never. 
you destroy the righteous, abandoned them all, as they 
gave you life. I saw the shadow leave across the window 
pane. You took the fear from me but stole my body 
instead. You can burn me slash me to the bone till the 
blood covers the ground the red beckons more. THey killed 
us once then they'll kill again but you'll always seem to 
find. The bones they lay and rot will all be erased.