Glistening, carved out of carbon - a creature The sound of its slobber, like sizzling sewage No soul just a void in the depths of its eyes You are prey the second it senses your organs (incubate intestines) To find a host, to neutralize, to penetrate everything in its path No compromise, no reasoning, those vacant eyes... Reaching out with a set of teeth that goes on and on and on... It grinds you like a blender, congealing fat and blood Digested while you're dripping, a screaming pile of sludge A strong species (but not a God) Hiding from a beast to wait until it's done Only buys you time Praying to a God who only deals in peace Won't help you to do what's to be doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
