Mutilation, Intense pain.
Severed tendons, Corrupted brain.
Dominant force, Sadistic vision.
Blood saturated taste buds.
A victim's look of disbelief.
Somnambulism as if living the deceased.
Feel the sickness. The pain oooh inside you.
Feel the sickness. The pain oooh inside you.
The morbid obsession to mangle, stricken with terror.
Repeated blows subcutaneous bleeding.
You'll drown in your blood to be awakened.
To your past life your disembodied soul will arise.
To carry on. Your thoughts unable.
To explore. Alone your soul's on a journey.
To the place of never ending rest.
The dread of these thoughts drive you insane, bring hypoxic death.
Ripping through your body my bloody hands drip your fluids.
As I search for your soul to kill.
Is this a sick vision or one that emanates often?
In your mind.
Relentless violence, the outreach of peach seems so far away.
Dreams of blood and deceit, the outreach of peach seems so far away.
Decadence is present.
You cannot escape!