Raped in Hatred by Vines of Thorn - The Black Dahlia Murder

Dense dark forest, dismal fog

A spectral force perverts these woods

Flight prevails— frantic escape

The unearthly horrors, at each turn, they wait

Wandering roots, they creak and move

Slithering toward what mortal life intrudes

Terrified eyes, opened wide

Ensnare her flailing limbs

To the earth, they're tightly tied

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

By the evil dead, to ribbons, ripped and torn

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Pierced from within, her child is skewered unborn

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Twisted in halves in this gruesome tug-of-war

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Flora, possessed— suckling the gore

Untamed kudzu, green cocoon

Trapped inside, her flesh— their food

Death prevails, gnarled roots entwine

Syphon the marrows from her splintered spine

Animate trees shuffle their roots

Gathering around this late night rendezvous

Murderous orgy, in full bloom

Her screams, they cut the fog this night

On sheer terror, the seedlings thrive

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Behold the wrath of the Necronomicon

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Lancing her womb, the child inside is gorged

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Broken in two, entwined within the growth

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Necrotized demonic spores

You brought this all unto yourselves

Should not have tampered with this hell

Opening the book— your last mistake

These haunted woods shall be thine grave

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

By the evil dead, to ribbons, ripped and torn

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Pierced from within, her child is skewered unborn

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Twisted in halves in this gruesome tug-of-war

Raped in hatred by vines of thorn

Flora, possessed— suckling the gore