Bleeding, weeping,
coagulation sets in
A bolt in my head! The grisly aftermath of a life
spent
waiting for the carnage to come
I love the stench
of my brothers, my sisters
bloodsoaked and lifeless
Sinew, clots, cream of the crop
Bile, intestines
scrap heap to be digested
this love never dies
coagulation sets in
A bolt in my head! The grisly aftermath of a life
spent
waiting for the carnage to come
I love the stench
of my brothers, my sisters
bloodsoaked and lifeless
Sinew, clots, cream of the crop
Bile, intestines
scrap heap to be digested
this love never dies
Lyrics submitted by bitterbrian
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