Decapitated with a shotgun
Pieces of Meat
Drawn from blood
While raped with
A Dream of Death!
The sound of shovelled earth
A Dream of
Terror and chaos
A new world order
Reign in fear
The grip of
The master above all masters they claimed and then others
Blood spattered patterns of perpetual sin
Traces of orgasms spat from
[instrumental]
I recall waking up
Shivering of some kind of hunger
Soaked in
Armoured invader
Superior machine
Crushing its oponents
Battlefield screams
Under the sea there's clarity, blood streaming out of the
An eerie cold takes hold of my soul, perverting my
Blood trails running down the stairs
i chase the wounded one
Dark walls, black drapery, bloody mural artistry.
Self provoked insomnia.
The
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