Besedila:
Suffocation Pierced From Within

death. I cut your flesh. I receive much pleasure. As you start to bleed. I no longer control my urges. The feeling is so complete. I'm finally at one with

by one. Vanish into the unseen origins of infinity. A pleasant swim in the seas of dormant ecstacy. A state of being I could spend with all of eternity

serve them All else results in termination Breeding is done by means of test tubes It seems strange to me To end up this way Torn from my state of being

of my future. Welcome to my church. I am your savior. Shapeless to your perception. For I am you, pierced from within. Pierced from within.