Deeds of Flesh

Dickless Tracy

Compositor: Não Disponível

Desire commands your hands
Enigma must be solved
The box opens the gates to hell
Coenobites arrive

Now you'll see the endless pleasure
Reachable through endless torment
Enter the realm of brutality
As the chains tear your soul apart

Flesh torn by sharp chains
Your scream is the music of the razor cutting through flesh
"…Don't cry it's a waste of good suffering!…"
Wanted to reach the ultimate pleasure
"…We have an eternity to meet your flesh…
Your suffering will be legenday…"
Deeds of flesh Pain?
I am pain!
"…There is no good, there is no evil, there is only flesh…
You called us, we came…
Flesh, power, dominion…"