Jugular
The jaws and fangs are ripping terror real
Conceal the yet more dreadful still to hide
Oppressive pressure forcing of your squeal
And in the blackest dark the too close vein
Domain of chaos puncture stars to pierce
The chorus states there is no peace to reign
Exuding the grim to bring tremble knees
Decrees through gaze your insignificance
The instinct then devours it that flees
The strain to tingle feebly in your strings
Rerings through body yet you can't begin
To witness, touch, ineffable the things
That fill you and the world across weak barriers
Defilers unrestrained and none the equal
Of mercilessness patrons, prime bone grinders
The root and hook to wrench from you your screams
Enrims the blood to flood from your weak vessel
Till shatter opens such deserving streams
Below the maw of hopeless yours demise
Arise as shadow, trial and the world
Yet sentence yours still worths a bigger size
To rasp and sting within the twisted forest
Unrest the little minimal from promise
The searing acid of self could be best
For least the population of your flesh
(Refresh you yet the whip to stern befriend)
Are rot and burn cursed fabric of foul sash
And in your impudence, you frailest skin
Akin to butcher’s mundane acts, designs
Obliterated, your pain to the brim
The hunter who won't wake from very shed
Ahead don't shoot and game they do not stab
Is poison and will gurgle swole and mad
And out of madness, out of but your stench
Unclench my hands that twitchy execute
I strangle you till in your froth you drench