Vicious twisting grates of steel together, fluid pouring from the holes, serrated. Watching from the side, not stomaching the torment of the living.
My greatest yet, a violent squelching sight. And soon you're next.
Cutting off the fingers, pulling out the ligaments, deep into the flesh now. Drilling through the eyelids, removing all the pieces, deep into the flesh now.
Operating, salivating, savouring the suffering, yes the beauty I'm creating.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
