Darkness "90"

Rotting stench of my corroding remains I'll never be the same Distribution, disillusioned I gotta lean to balance out the pain Separation of state and mind I cannot, I will not die Locked away inside my mind I am guilty, I am the crime You gotta let me out You gotta help me survive In this world of pain Icepick through the face Bloodsoaked existence Don't get in my way A chain is only As strong as it's weakest link Flesh so durable My razor is my only release As your blood pours you inside out