Paroles de Hung By Intestines

As we collapse In the black Slowly lowered Into the well Walls covered in Flesh and blood Entitys - hung by Their entrails Grabbing the wall Your fingernails Snap back pus Secreting from the Tips of your hands A light below reveals Bodys of the deifide The smell of death still Fresh in the air Your hands throbbing a Sensation a suffering Associated with body disorder The naked nerves cause A mental distress You seek the Order of supplication A secretion fills The brain - you Realize trapped in hades The nether realm Damned to suffer Everlasting punishment Cursed are the entitys For you have Been deifide - seeking New victims you Crave the taste Of intestins Supplicate the bowels