A man empty of life Bleeding His tongue tasteless, his eyes blind Judge him not. speak no word For you are dust and to dust you will return If thy eyes offends thee pluck it out The asp eats his side. a mind that only speak rotten Walking through his sorrow Treading a path. where thorns grow If thy eye offends thee pluck it out Take one more silent step Crawling crawling crawling, crawling So you may feel the shadow As I pa**