Death comes so slowly in this torment As I fall prey to your disease My flesh slowly rots and falls away In pestilential decay
(Realm of disease) cast your sickness over me (Love of decay) is plaguing me
Madness comes quickly in this torment As I fall prey to your disease My mind succumbs to its dementia Consuming what was left of me
(Realm of disease) cast your sickness over me (Love of decay) is plaguing me
Enslaved by my desires Burning hate inside of me Revealed by my confession The depths of depravity Revealed by my confession The depths of depravity
Shadows and wraiths fill my mind Their commands are my will Are they specters of my creation? Or am I enslaved in their skill?
As I lay groaning here my thoughts again return To those times before this plague Was I an innocent who has become infected? Or am I a scion of infirmity?
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