Hydra's Scaffold Testo

Crazy apocalyptic troublemakersTighten the thorny ropeMy neck is gushing with longingWhizzing gibberish comes out from my mouthThey can see...Mocking smile on their facesSilent... they pass me byLike a pack of starving hyenasThey touch me in disbeliefInfusion still pulsates in meFull of Hecate's screamIt spills throughout my bodyBoiling, sticky mucksHe is staggering...Dazed with rotten wineSlowly he's harnessing the steedsFor the Queen of Dream's carriageHollow snap tears the silence apartWith quick whip it becomes quietMuffled in wet grassThe rattle of horses' hoovesEmbryos of meannessSuppressed not with scream but with lastingInfusion still pulsates in meFull of Hecate's screamIt spills throughout my bodyBoiling, sticky mucksYes, I can see...Empty eyes... wide openFull of stinking rotAnd scathing laugh endsAnd it becomes a whisper... I can't hear anythingFigures - stooped shadowsThey quickly make offCrazy apocalyptic troublemakersTighten the thorny ropeEmbryos of meannessSuppressed not with scream but with lasting