Fatal Reality
de 200 Stab Wounds
In your peril, you regress
Putrid insides, rot into your death
Beg and plead, you’re never free
The tons of blood
You free your soul
Chains grip grows tighter and tighter
You feel flesh drip beneath the fire
To survive you victimize
There’s none to blame, you feel your shame
Flames grow in circles wider and wider, they throw me in
Gathered in masses for all to see
Razors edge slicing me eternally
One time you fight the pain, immortal shame, all the same
Brutalize, piercing cries, escaping through the swarm of flies
Pusing seep of agony
Swallows me up to my knees
Slip into obscurity
Gurgle
Char
Dissect
Digest
Embalmed, you’re gone
Feeling the sword, feeding with gore
Under blasphemy of God
Reeking
Decomposed
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Body in the Basement
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Drilling Your Head
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Maggot Casket
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Defiled Gestation
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Flesh from Within
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She Was Already Dead
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Release the Stench
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Stifling Stew
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Itty Bitty Pieces
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