Under a sombre sky
Plunged in thick fog
The pale moonlight
Lightens the blossomed fruits of suffering
My decayed flesh
Banished in abyssal chill
Rest in the depths of bare ground
On the verge of death
I dwell in anguish…
Fetid remnant,swollen cyanotic entrails
Eaten by metastasis,skin devoured by insects
My face is melted
Coated by pus
Eroded by maggots
Despite I try to masturbate for my last
Visualizing you deceased on the bed
The alive are more dead than us
Because we’re free from anguish
I’ll violate your hopes and desires
Rape your pure thoughts
Slaying your good will
Embodying your plagues
When the anthem of exhumation will resound
Lost and neglected
In unreal dimension
Infatuation is vanished
Damnation arise

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