Digging the fetal grave once again
opening the coffin to revel in gore
my raw blade strikes the baby head
pounding red blood soaks my knife
the strife won't drag me down
I've no remorse for what i'd done
the knife sliths over the bones
brutality makes the skull burst
blood dripps from my mouth
chopping in half the brain
eruption of gore and pus
sickness invades my veins
the dormant corpse is pouring in gore
gristly bones being dislocated
my mouth is filled with soaked blood meat
barbaric rage of a wretched soul
the strife won't drag me down
I've no remorse for what i'd done
the knife sliths over the bones
brutality makes the skull burst
blood dripps from my mouth
chopping in half the brain
eruption of gore and pus
sickness invades my veins
cutting, dismembering, ravaging
sculping the bone
nailing, gushing, stabbing
rupture of corpse
grotesque, filther, repulsive
unmercifull rage
grinding, splitting, slitting
bones torned apart
the coffin is drenched in blood
my thirst starts to grow
engulfing the baby legs,
rot in decay, impulsive maim
maim
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