BEATEN BEYOND IDENTIFICATION (feat. Waking The Cadaver)

Beaten beyond ID Go ahead, check my fitful pulse Can't you see that I'm dead with my heart exposed? You know your death is forewarned Do you think I care? With your gouged eyes and singed hair So allow me to perfect my misery My masterpiece to fuck you up beyond ID My pain is utilized No gods yet idolized Dripping adrenaline You're wrapped in plastic again I feed God lends a stockpile of your sins Into my hands I'll give you two fucking seconds Godspeed I'm crafting you, twisted memories Savage artistry, shattered identity Torn apart Your essence now a void The haunting realm, where your soul's now destroyed (Okay!) Fracture your face You won't survive as I rip you into five I've mastered your fucking dead ways You want to live Give me one reason why Bleeding beyond ID