Pri کے بول

Get me out of here These maggots leave a trail that won’t fade Slime covers your face Looks like that now you’re one of them Slide through my core Reach to my soul Feast to all that’s rotten in there I’ve been taunting for hours Up in here they can’t reach me You thought pain was bad With emptyness you think again All these spores I breathe Where they come from I’ll never know I’ve been searching Flowers that sprout But only in their poison I drown I’ve been taunting for hours Up in here they can’t reach me Wait and hear their own versions Of the story that killed you