The smell of guts and blood And the unreal buzzing in the ears Friends and enemies looking at me From the hollow concavities of their maggoty faces Nauseas and agony The mouths of a thousand dead Requesting me to meet with them Collapsing until the neck among human wastes With the face covered by flies Dreams that return as a dead collapsing in the water Until the bottom, and constantly returning to the surface Caught in a continuous ascend and lower My brain seems to rotate inside of my skull A pain buzzing eats away me Accompanied by the crack of the cartilages There is here one so many waiting to be relieved of the pain The flies crawl over my face They have deposited their eggs into the empty basins of my eyes I can't see with clarity My eyes drip pus, nauseas and scent to death and rot Anything finishes until arriving to their end So wrapped in sea of hemorrhage and stinking fluids Vomits of muddy mixture of blood and bile The easy preys are plentiful everywhereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
