Worms Devour My Flesh के बोल

I feel my coming death Cutting me inside To taste my own blood I know my destiny is decomposition Death is slow and painful - To agonize It makes me suffer with my putrefying organs Embalmed inside the coffin I wait for dissection Autopsy - Pulling off my eyes and removing the intestines A putrid vomit spouts from my mouth Remains of a living-dead I prepare my own grave with a grotesque feeling Death is slow and painful - To agonize It makes me suffer with my putrefying organs Tearing my liver like a blade!!! Worms devour my flesh I'm dying little by little Each second is a torment My soul has gone to hell