I will not be taken I will not be broken Nor will I be blinded By these lies unspoken Elusive truths escape Evil subjugates Knees scarred now unbending No longer the broken dog Dead…Soon to be Dead…Dead to me Too much blood has seeped away And tainted black these days This soul in dark decline will respond in kind Vengeance my redemption, cold heartless perfection Away, flee now in terror from the hell from which you sprang Abandoned to bleed, dead and buried Yet every night it haunts my dreams Memories plead and emptiness breeds The specter swells inside of me I beg to be free, devoid of mercy You feed upon my tortured screams Now you will be dead to me To suffer in the burning blackness