Re Death

Into the void
Stolen by the night hag
Punished just for his amusement
Endless obsession
Yearning for a moment’s stretch
Numbness is all I have
Searching for the memories
Watching the days
This is not a shrine
This is a tomb
Can you see me?
I can see you
We are not angels
We are slaves
Under our own volition
Recite your last rites
These are your last days
Covered in flies
Awake in my coffin
This is a new dimension
Covered in flies
And on this somber occasion
Deliverance was interrupted
Expectations betrayed
Now open for violation
My body is your temple
Touch the coldness of my soul
This is not a shrine
This is a tomb
Can you see me?
I can see you
We are not angels
We’re slaves
Under our own volition
Recite your last rites
These are your last days
Covered in flies
Rebirth
Re-death
Revenge