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Arms, legs cuffed and chained, I'm trapped underground

I smell the sweet scent of bodies around,

I'm praying for strength to set myself free

and gnaw at the parts that lay at my feet.

I've got an idea that swells in my head

to set myself free and feast on the dead.

I'll bleed on my bonds to rot the fibers

That hold me fast, revenge on my enemies

I'll digest them last, aware of my hands

Around there necks, puke blood and you'll know

Unglorious fate, soul is bleak and worn

As you regret your past, hope for gods, you pray

But you know that now you'll never meet.

Gasp for air in a grave soiled with wet concrete,

Face on ground as your lips now kiss my feet.

Machines of pain I use to stretch your neck,

Dimming light as dirt surrounds your feet.

Terror, joy & death meet full on as one

Holy now as we come & join hands.

corpses now cluttered in the bloody sands,

dance in the air as I absorb your raw fear

I drink to this passion my cock is now right.

now take my lust to approve of fools plight.

Flesh now heals begins to dry,

I'll creep to your grave and force open your eyes,

My penis full on, you'll be forced to take in,

Skin on your face, charred to a shrill grin,

Excrete my mass all over your face.

My final revenge - Unholy success...