Blood in Torrents Wrist Sheds Life  Like Skin from a Mask of Agony  Meat Flayed Open Beyond Stitches  Plasma Soaks into the Sheets  On Death Bed once with turned to Crimson  I Lie in Bleeding Victory  Auto Destruct Liberation  Cut from Pin and Misery  Death Runs Red    Fuck Life Fuck you all Fuck Myself  Its time to Die  Razors Kiss deep and dark  Eyes turned upwards towards the sky    Oblivion's Tongue licks my Cock  Extract running red as Lust  Wound agape like mouth of death  Ready to become one with the Dust