like a worker at MacDonald's receiving minimum wage i get pennies for the shit that I've write on the pages like I'm feeling so what in slaved due to power and urban decay
bodies from their timeless slumber Soulless participants in this unholy ritual, the dead crawl from their earthen prisons Bodies decayed beyond recognition
m antisocial, misplaced aggression I'm not your trophy, love breeds obsession [Chorus] Yesterday does not exist Tomorrow is made Today is all there is [Verse 2] Lust
carries along ('Cause things they will go wrong) From a distant place (The end is getting closer) He's on his way (Day by day) He'll bring decay In
Inner decay divine for all Abysmal pain, I sleep under the skin A fatal endless maze of shame Killing pride in self annihilation Look in my eyes Remnants
Utopian dreams Whipping, stripping, peeling the flesh off relentless and senseless His lust snapped like vipers whose fangs sank in deep To infest and decay
Carnage formed rebirth A sickened lust of hatred Damned to an eternal plight Obscene art alive through death Crafted gore Masterful slaughtering Splatter
Haunting unrealities tear at me Hold her arms, her mouth taped shut Screams unheard outpour her guts Layers of flesh peeling away Languish in your own decay
invigorates me These broken bones once yours I hold 'Cause of death will never unfold Torn, mangled, and maimed Life withers away In hellish decay Bones
a new face, a mangled horrible face His views are those of death, nothing will stop his lust Slicing victims left to decay, listening to their mortal
[Incomprehensible] decay of life Ruthless, dead monolith Human race will be devoured Cannibals Ghoulish, undead vanguard Silent killers striking quickly
Under the flesh, rot my lust for decayed corpses Dead bodies exhumed, their coldness induces me Endless defilement reoccurring relapses, perverse with
flesh decaying, she rises to see Lecherous ghouls with rotting erections Her breasts are lactating blood and pus An orgy of death, cadavers of lust
Re-edifying the walls of sodoma I'll bring the lust to the forgotten god's temples Only my soul's heaviness will decide ... will decide my final place
Poisoned tears fall from a corroding sky down to a tortured earth that's been left to die. The oceans diseased, the stricken lands decay. Mankind's supremist
live in is silent lucid liquid change The king appears well afraid aware in all his rage He seeks to tell in unseen terror about poer life and lust The
takes the unsuspected 'Cuz he knows they're not connected And he shows them how to be just as he is, virtually real And commercially appeal, to the lust
the problem is 'cause you got me twisted tryin' to stress birds kickin' that f word fuckin around, flirtin' and stressin' my nerves Verse 2: [Vast] check this situation, I wore my lust
