Cracked

masochistic delusions haunt my weary brain
schizophrenic voices scream for revenge
A broken shell of who I once was
Crimson anger courses through my veins.

These chains can not hold me
they only serve to detain me
The hatred which boils within me
shall once again wreak havoc on society.

I shall wear my barbed wire crown proudly
Every drop of my blood shed shall be atoned for
Insanity's sweet scent lingers in the air around me
Filling the very fiber of my being.

I can still taste the Novocaine 
from lifes last deadly kiss on my lips
Through bloodshot eyes I can see
The darkness swallowing me up.

Evil doth dwell in this rotting soul
Begging me for sweet release  
This aching bloodlust within my heart
to take you deep into the bowels of my hell.

Your own personal freak show
set on display for all to see
Craven fools cringe in fear of me
As I sip the crimson liquid.

Sure to save some to stow for the next show...