Defiled Again

Teeming with life Equipped with working eyes Cracking the tome open My skin begins to die Decimation of the dermas Withering and edema Clutching at my throat I cant look away Now, My mind is defiled again Defiled again While Reading the book of the damned again The book of the damned Not the first time That I have died Thought the first would be the last Brain long fried From Truly Knowing Death Obscene Now, My mind is defiled again Defiled again While Reading the book of the damned again The book of the damned