A crown of barbed wire
Adorns my bleeding head
I suffer the pain of fire
I must envy the dead
Witness this pain I feel
Cold daggers in my spine
The agony is unreal
The intensity is mine
Razor blades slice my fingers
Jagged nails within my feet
Searing pain that lingers
Burning flesh within the heat
The torture that darkness brings
Screaming from this empty shell
The punishment for my sins
Condemning me straight to hell
Hanging from a rusted rope
Suspending over an endless shore
With an ocean of no hope
This is mine until I take no more
Adorns my bleeding head
I suffer the pain of fire
I must envy the dead
Witness this pain I feel
Cold daggers in my spine
The agony is unreal
The intensity is mine
Razor blades slice my fingers
Jagged nails within my feet
Searing pain that lingers
Burning flesh within the heat
The torture that darkness brings
Screaming from this empty shell
The punishment for my sins
Condemning me straight to hell
Hanging from a rusted rope
Suspending over an endless shore
With an ocean of no hope
This is mine until I take no more
copyright Chris Smith 2008
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