Слова:
For The Love Of Feasting On The Will Of Humanity

Thinking of nothing else but this. Profess my still existent life. All will be rid of. I watch my wrists as blood pours out. You see my body on the

one - I shall forget. I bare the scars from your touch. And if i cover my eyes, will they still bleed? and if I try to forget, will they all fade away

Ingest disease from filth to failure. Cancerous breathing the name in vain. Through a dark embrace words beckon your cadaverous savior. Kiss his deadened

the forgotten remains of a broken past scattered among the ground below. I watch as it dies. but for the pain I know, nothing will ever last long enough

You lie there still - the never ending feel of happiness is your goal - now blackness surrounds more and more - your god has pulled the plug. You have