Skinned 歌词

We were best of friends And you turned your back to me Now your face offends The sight that I see I thought the world of you But now I hate you I fought the world with you But now you're dead to me I banished you From my domain Do you traitors choose To feel my pain Dragging you into the chamber You scream and cry and plead my name Starting your end with torching burns Sluggish precision will be my game Poking and probing, I'll do as I please Whipping and shocking, that will appease Your wounds won't scab I'll keep them wrapped Electronically kept alive, you're trapped Extracting your teeth and your nails and your tongue It's far from over, far from done Sutchering you don't need, but I'll find a reason This onslaught of pain is payback for treason Watching the life slip from your eyes Your time is done, now realize That I am god now, I am pain Inflicting my sickness over and over again Your lack of thought breeds suffocation Brought on by you asphyxiation Slowly dying your repercussion Skinning your flesh my destination We were best of friends And you turned your back to me Now your face offends The sight that I see I banished you From my domain Do you traitors choose To feel my pain