The Aorta Of My Thoughts Lyrics

I gazed into the Abyss an the Abyss gazed back becoming the aorta of my thoughts:
Obsessed by its Darkness, Madness beholds everything.
A thirst that can't be stilled with water; No books, no words will ever answer my questions;
Paininfested Dreams... (Paininfested Screams...)

My thoughts became the fuel the flame of Kaos burning within me; What will you do when a razor blade becomes your only Salvation?
Can you see the burnmarks on my Skin?! They don't burn at all compared to the fire that rages within;

The curse becomes a blessing and these scars speak not of weakminded depression, but of great Devotion; This time, I'll throw myself unto the Abyss, for my path is clear... to Darkness - I swear !!!