Runs the water of perdition
Fills the porcelain walls of pain
Hands that move without permission
Decrepit talons of evil stroke
Visceral abhorrence did evoke
Compulsory arousal pulled the chain
Slaying me over and over again
Gripping the red, the vile, my fate
Showed no mercy did not abate
To the brink brought me near
Denying my confusion and my fear
Looking on you saw the hate
Before you dug the final grave
As I gripped the red and vile
The red securely sealed my fate