| I lie screaming
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| Remembrance of the past
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| Emotions betray me below
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| Adversity — My martyrdom
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| Rancid breakdown bethothed
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| Memories of passion overwhelming me
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| Corrupted love is displaced
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| The insect onset, death does not liberate
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| Deadfall, her final embrace
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| Forced to watch her decompose
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| Putrefy, it fills my nose
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| Tears in anguish I grieve
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| Smell the scent upon her shoulder
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| Festering, begins to moulder
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| Maggots are conceived
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| My delusions now torment me
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| Agonising the misery
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| At this point of death we do not part
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| Visualise my partner’s corpse
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| I have but love and no remorse
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| In the final death-throes of my heart
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| Look her in the eye
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| Repulsive way to thrive
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| Death’s spawn I feed
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| Choking on the fumes
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| In this heat infested room
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| My heart it bleeds
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| Lying trapped, my mind is free
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| Hallucination, fantasies
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| Relieve the life from when we met
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| Now I’m in her death’s restrain
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| Horrific visions through my brain
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| Her rigor mortis starts to set
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| With her corruption I’m paralysed
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| Optic fluids pour from the eyes
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| Foul stench of decay makes me retch
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| Sweetly smiling from her jaws
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| Death opens wide it’s sharpened claws
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| This death’s erotic, how I letch
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| I thank god I’m an atheist
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| Prolong my anguish — subtract bliss
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| And as she rots
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| This nightmare never stops
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| I long for peace
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| In the end
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| Death is my lonely friend
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| I crave release
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| I lie screaming
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| Smothering in love
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| Now at the Reaper’s call
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| A life that’s seen
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| Adoration
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| Trapped in her deadfall |