The Analyst - Inclusion: Body | Текст песни

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• The Analyst
• Inclusion: Body

Take part in me, I am hallowed.
The uncontrolled proliferation of humans begins.
One by one the bodies begin to collapse.
Bring them forth, piled to form a bottomless pit for you.
I look up at the skies with a feeling of sickness, although I am.
Chunk blower, we feed you these limbs, splashing onto our plates as sludge.
Innards fall down to the floor.
They covered you in feces.
The weak feast on the withered bodies.
The smell of rotting carcasses fills the lungs.
Suffocate these fucking bastards.
I shall find a way to destroy you.