Bit off his head
Like a gingebread man
Killing acid bloody pulp
Is streaming out your cutted throat
They are not dead
You will die before
You cant kill them
And Cannot scape them
Their Wrath Announces... the doom...
Malignant, deformed faces
Skin turning to black
With their beastly hands
Slaughter impotent human preys
Devoured reamins of deflored corpses
Then vomit as shit from mouth
Suffocate victims with this excrements
And eat again these rest
Impossible Creatures
Sepulcral Whispers of death
Risen from the dungheap of hell
Appered to the earth
And you will torn to pieces

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