maggots

Seed of Filth -Six Feet UnderThe open Wounds I cut, now fester and succumbTo insect infestation, bacterial infiltrationOn a micro biotic level, they grow and overtakeA human piece of waste, an experiment of decayGod of the fly, release your seed of filthT . . . 阅读详情

Vile form of necros lies rotting in your mindFeasting like maggotsMaggots in fleshSo you left your ruined cortex behindNow the maggot knows glee as it nibbles on your spineMaggotsMaggotsMaggots are falling like rainMaggotsMaggotsMaggots are fallingFalling . . . 阅读详情

BlacknessDespairIn which your soul residesPainAnguishFrom which you cannot hideDeathMaggotsDevour your rotting flesh . . . 阅读详情