Caves of Disembowelment

Decrepit bodies lay around Innards of the cowards spewed Decadent are the creatures For whom the chambers thirst Crippled is their final form Shapes of faces disarray Wondering through this parade I crave for life in the caves of disembowelment Defiled bodies rot time Shattered spines crunch under Splintering sounds of vengeance Predator of the made man Coagulating streams of awareness Crushing the veins like hope As I ride this passage I speak to them in the caves of disembowelment Clean cuts and blood dry Burning flesh that ash away Slow rot infesting upon the time The ancient chambers of death Acid body Hanging skulls Seize the axe to hack away Endless violence Gorey visions Decayed passions on display Torture killer Psycho visions Sanity of the mind at play Eroded guts Swollen marrow Morbid visions painted in grey Calm desire rip the flesh Beheaded souls nailed to walls Screams of anguish, sounds of slashes Feeding thoughts of my mind Machines of pathetic fate Tearing away their naked body Glory to angel of death Feasts I have in caves of disembowelment Tools of terror and torture Voracious killing for lust Cut and saw, from limb to limb Majestic splatter of the censored reality Silent shadows Disembowel the live Flesh and bones left to grind Pits of the cave Blood caked wall Like the passages of my mind Creasing blood flow Flooding the dungeons Primitive tides of murder entwined Caves of disembowelment Cerebral retrogression The place where peace I find