Blood Undead

The waterfall on my skin reflects my pulse Its cold and its a broken glass of ice Against all chains of cells texture on my skin Ripped the sounds out of my throat Ripped the veins out of my channels Throw me down the salt ocean My blood will turn it into an ocean full of spiders Dead spiders crawling up your guts Slipping down your throat Eating, dissolving, your liver, kidney, heart I will fall down from the black sky On you arms, with all my veins out Blood still flowing from my heart My blood running undead Blood undead...