[00:07.03] A vessel within its molding binds
[00:10.75] The path of life and death
[00:12.77] Consumed relentlessly In vigorous
[00:15.58] sodomy
[00:17.02] Its influence is infinite and so its will
[00:21.44] Complete
[00:24.74] The gathering of all
[00:27.53] Assembled in flesh and in blood
[00:29.59] He commands them
[00:31.02] I dwell within his hollow mind
[00:33.56] As he feeds, on my
[00:35.53] memories
[00:37.82] An orgasmic release
[00:42.06] Like a flock of birds in the night
[00:45.56] Succumbed to the stench of a corpse
[00:48.56] I can taste the end
[00:50.52] I'd hope he'd never leave me
[00:52.52] The warmth of rotting meat
[00:54.03] Exfoliates my pores
[00:56.08] Becoming one with his skin
[00:59.05] ...
[01:15.22] I can't remember my name
[01:17.52] or my face
[01:19.00] Engorging on the masses, And
[01:21.04] I fucking love the taste
[01:23.02] I've never craved of mutilation
[01:25.56] in my wildest dreams
[01:27.50] But I just can't escape the elation
[01:29.67] of their dying screams
[01:31.56] I've felt memories, slip
[01:34.03] from my grasp into the void
[01:36.55] Internal condemnation
[01:39.09] I feel it bleeding
[01:40.40] Tauting the essence
[01:42.03] of my existence
[01:44.03] Replaced, are the memories of me
[01:46.56] I've lost sight of it all
[01:48.71] Its infamy, scars The bones
[01:50.70] underneath my coat of flesh
[01:53.01] The pain is seething
[01:54.51] It dwells beneath this tourniquet
[01:57.04] I'd hoped he'd never leave me
[01:59.07] The warmth of rotting meat
[02:01.04] Exfoliates my pores
[02:03.07] Becoming one
[02:04.04] with his skin
[02:05.97] .
[02:09.51] I writhe in pleasure as the buzzards circle
[02:14.01] The experience of hell,
[02:16.07] death and misery
[02:18.09] In unimaginable pain screaming and
[02:22.01] gasping for air
[02:24.06] Inside a tomb of the dead
[02:26.04] Staring
[02:28.04] at the mirrored image paralyzed
[02:30.94] Horrified at the shell
[02:33.04] of the man I have become
[02:35.01] The gathering of all
[02:39.07] The gathering of all
[02:43.00] ...
[03:02.01] Wisdom so unnatural, Volumes it speaks
[03:06.04] Encapsulated in his arms
[03:08.04] To never be released
[03:18.03] Ergh!
[03:19.03] .
[03:27.08] A mire of sorrow blankets the ring
[03:31.02] Washing the purity from the face of sentience
[03:35.03] Containment reeking of prosperity
[03:37.02] as it consumes hope and fear
[03:39.56] Replaced I am
[03:40.57] I've lost sight of it all
