كلمات So Ill-Fated

Wretched one, I don't want to be your pawn You wriggle like a worm I'm feeling like your wreck I cannot speak, I cannot breathe, as you try to wrest my tongue You need to kiss my stinging lips You need to spread your hatred in my dirty body I need to kill the larva wich sullies my bluish skin I'm climbing inside you to soak you up better Like an animal tasting its prey I laugh in your face Before spitting your mephitic fluid I'm on edge and it's writhing me with agony Wretched one, fool of rage You are so ill-fated You wriggle like a worm I cannot speak, I cannot breathe, as you try to wrest my tongue My tight nerves can't hold you any longer You twist like a worm I look at myself with a chilling smile, my mouth is full of foam My frenetic nerves are broken now Result of my raving lunacy which will take your head, as it took mine