Procreating Death کے بول

Twisted shreds of flesh Twitching as nerves decay The blade penetrates your every inch of skin Dying moans fading, darkness has come for you No recollections left, only imminent death Carving my way inside To your inner realms Tearing your remnants to bleeding shards Devouring your flesh Feeding on your every scream Now you know that you will die Procreate suffering Humanity washed away Dead unburied you lay rotting Dead unburied merging with the soil Twisted shreds of flesh Twitching as nerves decay The blade penetrates your every inch of skin Dying moans fading, darkness has come for you No recollections left, only imminent death Procreate suffering Humanity washed away