Crying for Death - Morbid Saint

Dying to live a life

That is real

No one can imagine

The pain that I feel

Vulgar impressions

Of death in my mind

Insane intentions

For victims I find

Can’t take — the pain for much longer

Can’t take — the life that I lead

Can’t take — the pain it grows stronger

Can’t fake — my mind is soon dead

Crying for death

I feel no pain for you

Pounding vibrations

Of death in the air

Crying for death, no mercy

No agony, crying for death

Feeling the fingers of

Death on your throat

Stricken with terror

My fingers so cold

Grasping reality

Your life on the line

Look into my eyes

Now you are mine