Testo How's My Axe Treatin' Ya Darker Day Tomorrow
damp night awakens deaddamp night awakes
mortal body writhe
trapped within
wooden cell
peering up or down
within earths belly
screams echo
off the cedar walls
but its vein
death cold embrace
bloody nails
broken and raw
scraped knees
clatter about
breathing fades fast
mind refuses to quit
forcing body
to resist