Cerebral Effusion The Inescapable Bond Of The Necromancer
Forgotten voices that nobody hears, tormented voices
hurting and conteptous voices that assault me and torture
me sadisttycally
Possesor of a gift that haven't requested, bond between
the imperceptible darkside and the manifest reality
Able to talk, evoke and listen to the unfortunate
thoughts and unexpressed resentments, wich the ones
condemned to live this dimension, need a receptor in
life, for a total relief of their mordacious notices
But the violence of the messages increases every day and
the simple oral expression of an unfulfilled revenge,
takes step to the real physical aggression, on the part
of nonexistent beings, beings that you thus try to use
the necromancer like tool to make up for satisfactorily
You!!we will continue torturing yourself, scratching the
skin, removing each of your hairs, twisting your
genitals, gagging you tenaciously, and then you'll be our
impacable paid assasin in this desirable intention to
infringe the death from the death
We innocent victims turned inefable assasins, we needed
you like only living instrument, to fulfil in fact our
stipulated aims, for it you'll haven't espace...until
then