U verra. Na carne. Que quis fillar. De ty madre. . Gala mundo. Cono. Poder de. Seu padre. . Galo mundo cono. Poder de seu padre. . Madre de deus ora por.
I'm standing in front of these mirrors and I see your fuckin' face. This is the most ridiculous thing for my eyes. What I've become?. Because of your fuckin' words I am a monster.
Count me out of your aspirations. As I tear down your ambitions. No devotion, no obligation. As contagions fill the air. You've exhausted every option.
Our teeth break on nails yet we chew on them still. as moths to a flame. no one is saved. no one still lives. driven by guilt and greed and numb to all extremes.
Mother - Can you hear me cry?. Mother - Can you feel my pain?. Mother - Why am I born?. Mother - Your lonely cries buried in the night. Mother - Your worthless flesh will rise one day.
There I was in the Garden of Eden, the serpent, more crafty. than any of the wild animals that the Lord God had made.. There she was Eve, in paradise, and willing to give me a.
Wearing the disguise of the working class. I use my occupation to fulfill my desires,. When you're dead you'll be mine at last. You cold, naked body, recently expired.
Running through the jungle. Running not to die. Mortado and the Cannibals. Mortado crucified!. Skewered to a tree. Mondo torture hell. Mortado and the Cannibals.
Thy souls shall be taken over by the master Abaddon. It shall be the new age of Belial. Thy souls shall be taken over by the master Dagon. It shall be the new age of Leviathan.
Can you hear the engine roaring aloud?. It is on its way to this town. Motor action phallus - 666 ways to die. Turbo driven satanic seed. Shake it baby.
Mutilate - fear of the afterlife. Dawn, burn, then you fucking die. As your body rots away. Lucifer, bring me the fucking pain. . Goat. . Kill, kill at the first sigh.
Wrath!. Cannot understand what's going on. He tells me to kill, to slay them all. To make them suffer, to make them die. The mask now controls, my weak mind.
This letter came in the CD booklet. of the limited edition of "Tol Cormpt Norz Norz Norz" CD. . Dear listener,. . You are holding in your hands the re-release of I.N.'s debut CD. Since.
Masterbating with a gun. Vomit god and soul. Since the days of sodom the beast comes forth. Tonight?. Alright!. Masterbating with a gun. Vomit sin and flesh.
Grinding forth from the halls of education. Replete with the stench of dessication. Four pre-meds suffer condemnation. Tomes were perused, tombs were abused.
We have stared over the precipice of mortality. And death's gaping maw could not be sated. Our deviant feats could not attain immortality. In shame, we vow our flesh to be uncreated.
afraid to open my eyes.. Horror of facing the day.. . Mist of the morning is fading,. while cancer burn in my bones.. Horror of facing the pain.. . Years ago I had plans,.
"Another lonely afternoon.. I just wait for tomorrow;. With longing and sorrow..". . I still see your eyes before mine;. Thou our time's far behind.. In you; No more life...
Grey sky over black town. The rain, has set me wondering from here. Through pain, slowly watching the decay. . A timeless victim of inner strength. With memories expanded.