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Organs I left behind,
upon a trace of blood.
Spewing as I die,
I’m crawling in guts.

A fucking torso is all what I am,
surrounded by gutted fiends and gore.
Oppressed by the survival instinct,
masturbating my mind with the wish
of one more beat of this rotten heart.
The bile is mixed with fetid semen,
that comes from a putrefact penis:
the life cycle antinomy.

(chorus)
-
A punish chamber of hell,
the land of excruciation.
I should not exist by now,
but I am still here, crawling in guts!
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A non certain death awaits
to drag me to nothingness.
But on the meantime I agonize,
twisting on my arteries and shit.
I can see faces all arround me,
we are all a vomit mass without shape.

(chorus)
-
I’m breathing my purulence,
the maximum execration.
This hell seems to have no end,
forever I’ll be crawling in guts.
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Absolute is the infestation,
I don’t recognize a thing.
A wretched vortex of sadism:
the path to eternal destruction.
A demoniac paroxysm
is the ultimate result.
From this massacre I’m getiing
the greates blood revelation.

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