Tons of blood swallowed before nausea
Finally I've learned from frustration
My isolation, I'm forced to hide,
While you're observing
But you mean nothing, now you're useless
Time of my reprisal,
For you're nothing, weightless scumbag, weightless scumbag

Peel slowly and see a new dimension of my reprisal
Become now the feeding flesh, the holy spirit of my own frustration
Naked knife absolution [Repeat 3x]

I've burnt the altar you caught me in
I'm a restless machine
Tasting with nausea,
Reaching for relief in a bulimic state
Irony of the torture machine

You're naked in front of my screen
You're the food on the edge of my knife
A shining knife reflecting a deranged smile

Handling the blade that I won't bleed
Inexorable awareness of misery
Shall I reach that forgotten relief?
I cross my path of torment
While I'm tearing you limb from lim

Sickening infection
Path made of frustration
Experiment the torture
Naked knife absolution

Naked knife absolution