All this life... A rotting hole Of shitty liquor and rancid smoke A constant mental winter Raining depravity To tune my chants to mighty one Lord! Listen to my prayers Sharp the razor and take off the corks Light the candles and praise the Void! Growing grotesque desires in the mind That cave of urine and ravenous worms Growing like moss and mold Fed by all the empty wasted desires With no other end that my lust And my fried liver... So burnt Makes me throw up nasty blood Full of hatred and decadence And that bitter black bilis Full of melancholy And sour thoughts Like my own repugnant conceptionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
