Wearing this skin that's not my own
Rusting armour shrouds a decaying soul
This demon keeps me
Trapped in the cycle
Imprisoned is my soul
On and on the walls grow taller
And it's getting cold
Withering within me
Is a dying god
As the flesh rots
The burden is my own
(I bathe in) Acid, it corrodes my thoughts
Eating away at broken bones
(I long for the) Poison, flowing through my veins
The thirst for destruction can not be tamed
Trapped in the cycle
Woods feature
Slaughter any chance of restoration
My perverted for of self preservation
This demon keeps me
Trapped in the cycle
Imprisoned is my soul
On and on the walls grow taller
And it's getting cold
Withering within me
Is a dying god
As the flesh rots
The burden is my own
Slaughter any chance of restoration
A perverted for of self preservation
Wearing this skin that's not my own
Rusting armour shrouds a decaying soul
This demon keeps me
supported by 7 fans who also own “Soul Prison [ft Lachlan Woods of Underminer]”
Good clean Slam! Something about this album is a little juvenile. Some nice screeching, some twisted grooves, it checks out. Throw some more lows and gutturals in the next album for me, will ya? ClasSixxS