Axe to grind, bone to pick child of the sewer - mind is rotting, brain is sick clouded mind, septic breath grab your ankle from the drain and drag you screaming to your death Maze of tunnels, labyrinthine 8 feet of concrete separates you from the city streets
pipes converge, as concrete rooms emerge mucous, fungus, gunk and ooze the killing rooms will now be used
Cut, slice, and maim its terror in the drain sludge packed in to cuts as filth infects your vains dragged beneath a pipe, your head pulled back each flush will be a snack struggle to fight back, your teeth are cracked embedded in rust and septic crust
Dragged back to a rotting stack, bloated bodies left to fester in a fecal bath You aren't the first and you will not be the last, Subterranean assailant, homicidal maniac Disembowled where the air is fouled No one hears your cries, gutted in the gutter.
In a tomb of human shit Manhole is your coffin lid Shielded from the light of day In a cesspool you decay Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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