Serrated Skull Lost Hand
Come to the land of pain Of the things that always remain Death and suffering will push hard Setting you back to the start Like the writings on the wall Thought they were there But they never were Hate is the place I'm going to find Vengeance is sweet to the vengeful mind The clock is ticking with the urge to explode Hell is my most traveled road If I die, it won't be soon If it is, you can come too Lost my way, lost my mind Lost the hand of time I'm so sick of this, Hope my mind don't split Make a bloody mess The unwillingness to confess Destroy what's in the way Lived this yesterday Heartless- psycho mind Blackness is all you'll find
