He Hears an echo in a cauldron of stone Confined to his skalding demise Chosen for the blistering sacrifice Capitol punishment He starts to simmer The pustules start to form The scalding waters,begin to purify his brain His body smoldering it seems his soul is a blaze He starts hallucinating he sees his mind as a ghost His flesh metls from his bones in a putid slurry Agonizing seconds they feel like hours The funeral prayer has been prayed A blinded mind has been chained His mortality shall be confirmed In death our memories fade The cells begin to decay The crimes commited that day Will live in infamy Fuck He sees sight when the flesh around is missing His Flesh given to the brew He bleeds he bleeds The smoke remains of another one boiledTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
