Murder of the Worms

They all start to escape the dirt
But get caught in my shit
Swallow and choke on spit
Cough and lie on your shirt
Burrow all the same to find a core
Eroding to feasting to kill me more
I hear the worms screaming and thrashing about
Their intrusive nature turns into a shout
Never escape grasping fingers
Gripping old throats now lingers

My brains rot into maggot stew
Eat up while you still want to
Feast on my entrails of pestilence
Murder the worms in opulence

Fuck your excuses for your mistakes
Rivers of blood all lead to lakes
Sit and burn, you’re lying eternal
Cry yourself to die internal
Your evil fakes to be honest
Your ego smirks for being tallest
Fuck your heart, stab your eye
Just let your life pass you by

My brains rot into maggot stew
Eat up while you still want to
Feast on my entrails of pestilence
Murder the worms in opulence

Focus on your past
You’ve fucked up enough
Your lies almost act
Like a calculated bluff

End
Feast – kill them, flower
Devour – Eat them, beast
Feast – die for them flowered
Devour – kill for them beast
Die

My brains rot into maggot stew
Eat up while you still want to
Feast on my entrails of pestilence
Murder the worms in opulence

Focus on your past
You’ve fucked up enough
Your lies almost act
Like a calculated bluff