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Fortuitous Bloodshed

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Fortuitous Bloodshed

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Staring through unmeasured chains of pain

Pestilence lives, driving me to psychotic state

I feel the crowd, squeezed guts

In their beings I'll find a place for my aberrations

Ghoulish thoughts, atrocity flows

Anxiety to kill immigrates in me

Sadist wrath, morbid mind

Waiting to defile all the hordes behind

A fortuitous bloodshed by me

Soaked in blood, their plasma runs

A severe decay arrives to my head

Their avulsed flesh is feeding my brain

I'm tasting a nightmare, or, Is it my deviated reality?

Unconscious behavior, disturbed environment

A dark side of me, on dead bodies grows

Soaked in blood, their plasma runs

A severe decay arrives to my head

Their avulsed flesh is feeding my brain

I'm tasting a nightmare, or, Is it my deviated reality?

A downward spiral is drawing my fate

Their wretched anatomies infested by wrench

Intestinal affair moistening my calf

Infernal detritus, I'm going insane

Brutalized corpses in my hands

Unlimited madness in their bones I unload

Masses of stiffs in decadence

The hunger increases

Post mortem mutilation flirts with me

I become a recollector of clits and rotten tits

These soft skins are making me horny

With their purulent smell

Masturbate, Lacerate, Ejaculate.

Recovering my sense

Still perceive the filth emanating from the streets

Mass of corpses split wide open

Dying whores spilling blood

In a peaceful place I remain, total sin washed in

Another slaughter done, my lucid interval returned.

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