Gore

I found blood spilled on the floor,
Raise just to be pierced like hole,

Smash your guts , and rip your bones,
Bloody rivers many flows,
Flawless thinking they got power,
Round mistaking they'r a flower,
So damned fragile ripped us both,
And the killers coming forth,

Its they'r blood that stood before,
Iff ill go in too that door,
Will i fall ?,

Like

Creepy going like forever ,
Smelling rotting like he never ,
Stood upon like old crane raven ,
Pull of line like was a lever ,
Singing like hes grown a fever,
All but one like hes the reaver,
Died in vain like all beliver