Knock down these voices, they don't stand in this room
The shakes of nerve endings I'm craving that next
What has this done to me once a pressure injecting
Reality subsides from tidal waves I'm trapped by your
Persuasion I become the host of your disease
I cannot escape this invasion
My heart become so cold Orange Crush kicks off the decay
My eyes drift off into the vastness pupils expand like clouds of a storm
Desolation has arrived as if expected
The rotten disease wormed its way from production line
Into my skin it is crawling towards you every day festering, gruesome, addiction
Amplified by sexual greed hunt and violate driven by this primal need as limbs boil with decay
I'm left to molder in the brain
My body's just
A dead flesh pile
Decomposing
Gagging on pus
Vomit disease bile
Fingers fall off upon grasp
As I rape again
Getting high from the screams of future addicts
I continue spreading death
By cumming in