Shame of Horror
My skin runs red with life I tore;
the blood is splattered on the door.
A warning sign, get out of here.
Forever imprisoned, bound by fear.
I pretend to walk with pride,
always deny my hands are tied,
but listen up, I have none
when all of this is said and done.
I've gone insane, and I am shame.
A score of corpses forever maimed.
I hear the body hit the floor;
the snake inside me thirsts for more.
I've indulged my darkest pleasures,
sold my heart for wicked treasures.
Hurled into this underworld,
so many secrets never unfurled.
The dagger rips me up inside
but from my lips come a thousand lies.
So don't you dare call my name
because all I am is the blackest shame.