Colonize The Rotting - Formation Of Worms - Sözleri

Beyond the horizon lies my collection of bodies heaped high

Relics of lives taken, piles of the savagely hacked and disfigured



Savagely hacked and disfigured

Entangled limbs hanging by threads

Screams echo in my mind



Flies and maggots ravaging the rotting, the sound deafening

A cacophony of swarming and slithering

Their tortured screams echo in my mind



They speak to me, calling for me to lie with them, I feel sick when I'm away

I visit the clusters often squirm my way in, guts and skin draped over me

Slime cascades down my face, I fuck the folds of flesh as bodies are continually

Etched away by vermin, the aroma so vile I vomit within the pile



Monstrous are the teaming masses of maggottus municipalities

Inhabiting the cluster, this formation of worms is my legacy

Nothing else matters but the continued acquisition of bodies

Twisted into forms that the voices deem worthy



I'm condemned to remain with the savagely hacked and disfigured

Bound by my sickness to satisfy my lust to kill

Trapped by my compulsion to writhe within the multitude

Truncated and molested victims continue to multiply

Inthralled in the rotting body, transports me to the first time we met several months ago

The sexual ecstasy far more intense this time, stricken with adoration at what I have created



Beyond the horizon lies my collection of bodies heaped high

Relics of lives taken, piles of the savagely hacked and disfigured

Nothing else matters but the continued acquisition of bodies

Twisted into forms that the voices deem worthy



I'm condemned to remain with the savagely hacked and disfigured

Bound by my sickness to satisfy my lust to kill

Trapped by my compulsion to writhe within the multitude

Truncated and molested victims continue to multiply

Bodies heaped high

Relics of lives taken, piles of the savagely hacked and disfigured

Nothing else matters but the continued acquisition of bodies



Envious of worms for their residence, gorging on my trophies

Pained to point of nausea without the urge to kill fulfilled

Obsessing the need for collection of decaying organic mannequins

Disdain for my life longing to instead remain within the clusters lifeless



Feeding upon my disease

Thriving on cadaveric butchery

Lascivious sexual grotesqueries

Consume my every thought

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