• I practice this art called self destruction
    To bite, tear, and chew by my own discretion
    Even though the piece of work might be complete
    There is a want to smash it apart with my own hands and feet
    No pity for the beast in your cage
    Each lashing done for the sake of rage
    Mercy, what exactly is that?
    Just snap the neck like a trap for the rat
    Dig a little deeper, sink down even farther, test the limits of taboo
    All for the reason that, "I wanted too"

    There is a fact that will remain
    An attempt to prove it wrong would be in vain
    This realty of which they don't want you to know,
    But if left shrouded it will only grow
    For the truth is, within each and every one of us lies this craft, you see
    Including you and not just me