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