Lord Gore

Human Bot.fly
Lost in the jungle deep emerald abyss separated untold miles from The world civilized Strangling undergrowth... this climate offers no hope Awash in the filth crusted mud and foul excreted waste scabs form a rash Vital nourishment depleting Torrid blistering heat demented psyche crumbling fast Stench fetid from infected wounds rancid gangrene growth rich with sickness Now exudes As you run with mucous fever festooning you with boils nauseous gorge Explodes ejecting gastric anal vomit Sprawled on the ground in horror and exhaustion the whole of you Skin now a Scabrious inflammated wound Something has your scent a hunger stirs primordial Crazed with the fever sleep consciousness a cruel foe consumed by pathogenic Sick hallucinations Now you shake with fear awakened by the wings of doom Vile larvae the afflicting plague as affixed to the wretched anopolae by Ingenious parasites Dermatobia hominis is now clinging to your skin forced to hatch your body Heat their cue to penetrate Mouth ringed with teeth hooked into your meat barbed several rows It seems they're here to stay Wriggling deeper still itching horrid thrill if you try to pull them out They'll die and rot inside of you Songtexte[Lead: Maniac] Growing fat within underneath scabby skin liquifying tissue to complete the grisly metamorph Brain impulse erodes sickening stimuli are they really there? Or merely maggots of the mind? Aus Songtexte Mania