Brutal Torture
Anger violence
Look behind you death is coming
Castration by psychopathics
Screaming crying we're all dying
Feeding from a bulbous virus
Eyes will watch you
Eyes surround you
Slowly losing the grip of life
Fading into the abyss
Flaying a corpse he's going to feed
On his eyes
The delicacies of the mind
Next he goes for the tongue
Takes it out on his own ahhh
Cannibalism of Putrid beings
The life essence drips within me
Still bleeding
Still dying
Die
Die
Die
Die
Die