Sickening thoughts, your sould's in chains Your rotted corpse brought to life again Brain is dead but your instincts alive Visions of death still haunt your mind
Insanity breeds in your varicose veins Poisoned blood flows through your veins Your breath reeks of a rotted form And the menstrual flow of a thousand whores Your blood it boils and rots your brain Tortured life makes you insane Your self control has nothing left The only escape is through your death
Once again your at death's door Your wasted life exists no more Now your doomed to rot in hell Your fucking corpse begins to smell