Intensly gelid, shivering uncontrollably in a hell, As the meatlocker cold me to the core Locked an icy room, among rows of hanging meat Beef on chrome metal hooks offer no warmth at all My skin begins to cake with frost algid thinning air into my icy lungs I for help, my breath turns to snow No one hears me in these surroundings As I pound my hands against glacial walls My palm instantly sticks to the frozen metal The extreme freeze bonds me the wall I pull away, off my skin in gruesome, panging strips Now scorching, bloody pain in joined the cold hurtful infridgate situation becomes inhumanly unbearable I long for heat in any of form For flames I would give my To be free of this doom
It is my concern, my wish, my hope The deadly cold encloses and As my desperate cries go unheard - go Fingers, toes, and limbs become numb My blood slows to a cool, flow Inside this giant ice-chest, the nips and bites
The conditions are no less than arctic My body involuntarily curls as frostbite consumes Frosty clumps of hair fall out and shatter to the My and face crack from the sub-arctic cold Countless pieces of flesh off like broken eggshells A plunging cold so it actually burns My lips, nose, and ears crackle, and bust The digits on my hand - Skin turns blue And purple as blood vessels I bang my arms together to induce circulation My efforts split and fracture my frosted flesh, frozen frigid claws Blood streams from the cuts turning to crimson rime The