Haemorrhage Dying On A Mass Of Chyme And Rancid Excrement
Down in the Carnal Abbyss... Dying in this putrid place Pale dissected bodies rot... Minced, disemboweled and partially defleshed Dying on a mass of chyme Floating on a mass of rancid excrement Fear of the pathologists In the Putritorium they will never find me I'm still alive... But rot is infecting my tissues... crawling through melting innards... on faecal sludge My Body is covering by festers and pus Dying on a mass of chyme Floating on a mass of rancid excrement Blinded by the Ammonium mist The putrid effluvium... I can't resist The carnal abyss... The secretions of the dead are dripping and my skin is turning grey Loathing desperation... I'm going to escape Get out of this pile of rotting entrails Dying on a mass of chyme Floating on a mass of rancid excrement Decompositive abbyss
