A tumor of mould Inherits you inside Spreads in you Soon to putrefy
Convulsion sets in Relentless aggrieve Stench of decay Starts possessing visibility
Putrid stench ????????? Infected body Slowly putrefies
Heading for death Flesh turns out to be mould About these symptoms You were never told
Decomposed to shreds Bodily debris Coagulated blood, moulded flesh Surrounded by disease
Recently died But limbs are moving anyway Thoughts have ceased But you scream in hysterical rageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.