The Black Dahlia Murder Follow

One thousand hands pull you down into dark waters victimized time of life on earth expired coldly served the vengeance damning murder in the first degree fodder for the oaken box so lined with velvet tapestry descent imminent bladder and bowels into pants spent the glow is waning in your eyes what's coming next is no surprise death phlegm rattles terrible the choking swansong rapid decline when old age brings burdens cumbersome cruelly dealt the sickness growing malignancies triumphantly destroyed you from the inside out begging for death insistently into the everblack from where there's no coming back six feet below the earth rotting food for the fetid worms into the harrowed grave your mortal soul cannot be saved into the nether realm dead as slate and cold as hell funereality headstones towering above s'far as the eye can see condemned to hell so morbidly my friend you'll never see lost forever in between in revenance you've been deceived what you have prayed for shall not be your hollow cries he has denied your weak religion dies with thee a feeble cross insignia of fabled gods you'll haunt a landscape draped in grey deceased and meant to be to push the daisies up eternally your name is here in stone into the everblack from where there's no coming back six feet below the earth rotting food for the fetid worms into the harrowed grave your mortal soul cannot be saved into the nether realm dead as slate and cold as hell