Die In Obscurity
Here we go you maggots, this is, Tortured Souls...
Rot in a ditch no one knows you were put there
Limbs ripped off clean skin stripped cold and bare
I won't tell if you won't tell
Flesh and bone has a putrid smell
Send your soul straight down to fucking hell
Face Mangled up, hard to tell Where features are, that shits gone
I can see the skull, cracked and blown
Shred open that stomach let the ooz flow out
Guts and Pulp and Shit and Blood
Begging for your useless life back
Gore and Entrails with some mucus
Splattered in liquid, most of which of his own
I can taste your fear
I can taste your fear, that shits dripping down my body
Comes in a form of red liquid
Thick and fucking juicy
Bloody, Murder, Unheard, I see your bone
You won't ever, You won't ever live your life
6 Feet, under, can't breathe
You will just die here
I won't tell if you won't tell
Yea pain
I can see the end of life
Jumping straight at you with speed
You won't get the best of me
This is not the last of me
I will strike again with malice
Till bones fill up in my palace
You'll see when i come for you
Pray to god and count to two
Rot in a ditch no one knows you were put there
Limbs ripped off clean skin stripped cold and bare
I won't tell if you won't tell
Flesh and bone has a putrid smell
Send your soul straight down to fucking hell
Face Mangled up, hard to tell Where features are, that shits gone
I can see the skull, cracked and blown
Shred open that stomach let the ooz flow out
Guts and Pulp and Shit and Blood
Begging for your useless life back
Gore and Entrails with some mucus
Splattered in liquid, most of which of his own
I can taste your fear
I can taste your fear, that shits dripping down my body
Comes in a form of red liquid
Thick and fucking juicy
Bloody, Murder, Unheard, I see your bone
You won't ever, You won't ever live your life
6 Feet, under, can't breathe
You will just die here
I won't tell if you won't tell
Yea pain
I can see the end of life
Jumping straight at you with speed
You won't get the best of me
This is not the last of me
I will strike again with malice
Till bones fill up in my palace
You'll see when i come for you
Pray to god and count to two
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Writer(s): Jake Lober
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