Last Days

Torment!!!
Your soul screm for mercy.

Agony!!!
You know you are guilty.

Torture!!!
You’re slave of your sins.

Your mind is stuck, 4 walls of insanity, you’re not able to get away, you’re just waiting for your last days, spoiling, starving, you’re crying, you’re dying and you think no one can heal this pain inside.

Guilty

The taste of your blood still remains, my dirty clothes indicate that I recently buried your body, a strange possession of mind, a devil inside, an extremely evil strength in my hands and you’re gone, but I no regret, I understand my guilt, I know it was madly insane, but if I could do I would do everything again, I’d kill the fear and shame once for all.