Impending Dread - Autopsy

Hellish noises follow you

The world is closing in you’re sensing doom

Footsteps dragging heavily

Not ready to meet eternity

Blind man following close behind

Begging you to spare a dime

But you know he wants you dead

As you shove your fingers into his head

Eyesockets penetrated by your hand

Inncoent blood is spill

But you have stopped his plan

Running fast to escape

The scream of sirens call your name

Bloody corpse left on the street

Police pig vomits uncontrolably

See the old woman from the corner of your eye

Why does she want to make you die?

End it fast with a knife in her gut

Better to spill hers insead of your blood

Hear her gasping as you flee

Impending dread, you will never be free