Make This Hurt

I shut all the lights and arise again
I won’t be made to suffer
In silence of night, I come alive
And go straight for your heart

I never wait for the signs
I deviate from the lines
I am anomaly, I am predatory
You think it some kind of crime
To leave this beast unconfined?
I disagree, my friend
We just don’t see eye to eye

I rise through the mist
You know not to resist
I will lay you to rest
Here, in your bloody deathbed

7:15; bit of rope untied
Got a dead man swinging like
Got my cut lean
When I bake, at the seam
There’s a flake to the skin; it right
7:16 hit of dope on the beam
And my throat is swimming like
Drippy drop, chop chop
Hook and knot on top
Hope you brought your appetite

Before you protest in unrest again
Let me have just one lick
Flayed, sautéed, I will drag you from this place
And then feast on your flesh

I am dying to make this hurt
I am dying to make this

The table’s set for bloodshed; divine
And for my benefit, I’ve kept you alive
I’ll stuff you till you’re torn up inside
Farewell, old friend, for this is goodbye

You can’t hold on to your dignity
Come on and sing for me
Staring so emptily at my hands
I want to see how it bleeds again
Down on your knees again
See how I’m pleased I can make this hurt