The blood in my eyes
Is turning black
The clots of my flesh
Are revolving inside
It's like the Styx is flowing in me
devouring my veins with the stench of death
circulation of hatred and pain
My will is rotting
The putrid flesh inside
my soul is dying
with the screams of God
It's like the Styx is flowing in me
devouring my veins with the stench of death
circulation of hatred and pain
My putrid soul
My putrid flesh inside.
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