Feeling of pain, inner scald Irreversible growth of a soul bacteria Inside me a form is developing, unknow cause
To survive, it slowly devours me from inside My only hope; eat human flesh, but not mine To survive, I reach many victims
Killed in a simple way To avoid indigestible corpses, strangled, poisoned Some are not dead when I begin to cut the flesh After I eat it to nourrish the evil form
Infection takes place in my bowel I vomit some indigestable human remains And hope to regurgitate this bacteria Wich slowly becomes a beast using as a tool, its slave