Disease covers my guts As my body rots in pain Everyday it gets worse Satan wants my soul My skin turns purulent My hands are sore My cock is virulent I am a walking corpse My hair falls off My energy is gone Please God end it now Can’t live life anymore I crave for a deviant slut But I can’t even fuck My cock is dead These whores yell “cut it out” My skin turns purulent My hands are sore My cock is virulent Turned into a walking corpse Everyday it gets worse Satan wants my soul Please God end it now Can’t live this life anymore Dead alive and full of pain Dead alive unholy cadaver Dead alive filthy man Dead alive Satan awaits!