Knock down these voices, they don’t stand in this room The shakes of nerve endings I'm craving that next What has this done to me once a pressure injecting Reality subsides from tidal waves I'm trapped by your Persuasion I become the host of your disease
I cannot escape this invasion My heart become so cold Orange Crush kicks off the decay My eyes drift off into the vastness pupils expand like clouds of a storm Desolation has arrived as if expected
The rotten disease wormed its way from production line Into my skin it is crawling towards you every day festering, gruesome, addiction Amplified by sexual greed hunt and violate driven by this primal need as limbs boil with decay I'm left to molder in the brain
My body's just A dead flesh pile Decomposing Gagging on pus Vomit disease bile
Fingers fall off upon grasp As I rape again Getting high from the screams of future addicts I continue spreading death By cumming inTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
