Blood drenched scars still tear open every day,
drowing my demons, no delay.
Rest of the day swallowed in vain,
your skin I must mutilate moving up to your brain

Hands aren't free,
tied to a tree,
blade is sharpened for this blood-shed be-heading

Entered tight,
twisted right,
corpse so fragile yet still spewing blood.

Body is dead,
pale blue head,
skinned and shed,
leaking nothing but red.

Lyrics submitted by Raptor45

Putrid Decay song meanings
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