Repulsive parasites feeding on your mind Shrieking demons Within your skull they fly See the colors so bright and brilliant The hunger starts It's brain
I shit on your grave I piss on your name I puke on your headstone Your mother I rape I shit on your grave Your infant I slaughter Your home I will
Lost in the white Nothing in sight Stumbling thru the snow and ice Blinded by forces you can't control Just to stay alive your only goal Caught within
Long ago I watched the man bring the Convulsing white fowl to his mouth, he Chomped down hard on the neck, blood spurting And dripping, the body dangled
Violate your anus first Fuck your eyes out, fluids burst Lubricate my growing thirst Drill a hole right through your skull Your body's laying dead and
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Hellish noises follow you The world is closing in you're sensing doom Footsteps dragging heavily Not ready to meet eternity Blind man following close
Cold sweat Short of breath Turning White Fearing death Speechless shock Piss yourself Relaxed rectus Gushes it's Wealth Frozen with fear And now you
Can you hear the funeral bell Ringing in your mind What will they find In your blackened brain Lobotomized, tranquilized Falling, crawling Casket calling
Roadkill, guts are spilled A flattened form of death A heavenly delight Death is sweet Scoop up the meat Intact or mashed-it matters not I bring home
White-collared killer Pray by day - fuck the dead by night Preach the book - brainwash the sheep Kills as he shrieks with delight A tendency for the younger
Zombies raised up from the dead To feed upon the living Drinking blood and eating flesh Maggots crawling in the skulls Of those who were deceased Gluttonously
[Lead:E.C] Twisting writhing mass of blackest ecstasy Fluids flowing darklust growing for the flesh And beyond the boundaries of perversion Sliding
Your bowels are rotten Your face is decaying Your eyeballs have failed you And so has your brain And your rectum is bleeding Your fingers are missing
Laughing, drooling in your face Grinning outcasts of our race Tied from hands and feet and waist You look up in fear A horrid stench you do behold The
Praise the children For they bring me great joy With their flaps of skin Hanging from lifeless faces Praise the children With their toothless jaws Satisfying
It's love of the dead Arising from her sleep To the sweet smell of decay Lying in a coffin Dead flesh she craves There's kissing, of course, caressing
Stricken with a horrible disease Mankind falls victim to doom Festering plague spreads across the earth Rotting death, morbid curse Skin begins to rot