What strikes as a nightmare, my deepest ambitions come true Can´t withhold this instinct, my rawest thoughts walk through My brain and flesh since the sky was deprived of its blue They force me to harm, they bind me to wound
Between the raining ash A darkened figure is all I can descry Panic and lust shining her eyes My hands arranged to drown her light
Repulsive, catharsis rises above But it doesn´t alter his purpose of hurting the weak, yet not the pure Smothering is what you prosecute Your own death shall fulfill your hunger
Running wild, death behind, she thinks that she will escape From her own hand-made fate, distant groans induce to pain Impudence´s what controls your noxious soul And therefore you shall perish through it
Your adultery struck a match that ignited the stunning crimson light The day has arrived when you´ll get backstabbed by your own desires
The abominations getting closer behind, mortal fear invading her The situation´s crushing, up to the point it makes her slip Falling over her quickly the raging beasts take their chance to make her bleed Her breast ripped within the claws but she luckily found her way to flee
Blood leaking deeply beneath the surface Thirst is becoming one with the specimen Blurred perception, hearing fades away All she can hear are the mourns of suffering
Here it begins the spectacle of tear Her wearings soon disappear What an crushing fear but she still Throws a naughty smile to the beasts...
As they!
Graze, and claw, and rape, blood-mixed semen falling through her cheek Shred and lift the muscle without removing the skin Without removing the skin
Their infested nails pushing deeper and deeper within Cracked chest, ripped her veins, but the whore seems to enjoy the feastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.