Revenge 歌词

Revenge In my dreams, no my nightmares; in the sea hate with the absence of fate. Blind eyes crying with blood, like a vomit extinguishing my flammy repulsion. Hold the broken flask filled with a sexual organ's liquid, boiling tender, arises hunger, reminds my temper.Then submerged fantasies unheard come close to my mind; undoubted sophism but real necrophylism.An ache begins inside, spreads through all veins caused by the zephyr of damantion, yielding a substantial anger, makes me loose my will then o visual dream appears, a pretty child is smiling to me.Being defeated in these meanningless morbid dimensions, vaccinating blood, bestial bellow, mouldy saw.Realization of what; the inflamation inside gets bigger with an increasing acceleration which is a varacious manner of torture.Displeased demands of a morbid mind are never satisfied with an unsaturated solition of a child's cerebraliquid and his foetusfull urine.Turn the skin inside out, lick the vein veiled with blood. Button up his torn body with a rusty needle, vibarate the slender body, attach the penis inside the diseased porsions then lick again not only the secretions but lemphic as well.Make it pour, taste its sour...