Loose sand embedded in flesh.. Eyeballs removed, filleted then force-fed.. I am the vulture circling the prey.. Death by the electric sander.. I sand down past the skin let it heal then do it again.. The prey living on minimal rations.. His screams only fuel the urges.. Deranged! I Can't stop the mutilation! Through the muscle and into the bone I grind at the organs.. The patient gargles, screams and moans.. The blood bubbling from his damaged lungs.. I continue to grind until.. Minced guts and flesh lay on the floor..Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
