Mental Pain
(Indisponível)
I´m in a black hole, sleeping in a grave,
I see all grey, and my soul tears
A fat and dark worm, twist in my intestine,
Smell of burning insect, bitter and acrid smell
A stone felt, in my dream, deforming my visions
I cant stand it no more, stinck like flamin insect.
Nost, Ist, Orum, Est.
Smell, insect, no more, no more, no more, no,no nonononooooooo...
UNBENDE/VUUDUU RITUAL DANCE
Baila con la Muerte.
Dance with me, dance with me.
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