Grotesque Impalement

Dying Fetus

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    I am lost, far from the cross you stand before
    Filled with lust, We are all filled with lust
    We want this whore, impale your flesh
    Draped in darkness, your guts explode
    And life has ceased behind your eyes

    Impalement and before
    Live no more, live no more

    Overcome by fever malevolent disgrace
    Wretching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes
    Fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot
    Clogging the corpulses in your mind
    Ignoring the pretention wallow in the rot

    Seven lives have come and gone
    The first and the last and what are we even here for?
    Some twisted mindless game?
    Or is God just playing tricks upon my brain?

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    The birth of death begins and with your life it ends
    My world emmersed in hate
    Destroy what I create

    Deficate choke on my shit
    Urinate drown in my piss
    Godless hater of the world, your mind dwells on the absurd

    As I contemplate your horrible demise
    Blood streams down your face, drained, drained of life
    As I contemplate your horrible demise
    Blood streams down your face, drained, drained of life

    Impalement and before
    Live no more, live no more

    Overcome by fever malevolent disgrace
    Wretching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes
    Fester with redemption, your blood begins to clot
    Clogging the corpulses in your mind
    Ignoring the pretention wallow in the rot
    Seven lives have come and gone

    The birth of death begins and with your life it ends
    My world emmersed in hate
    Destroy what I create

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    Composition: John Gallagher

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