Broken Hope

Fire surrounds, searing flames lick, skin and hair bum, human flesh burning sweet, now sauteed meat, cooked alive Die by fire, painful death, Flames ignite your flammable breath Intense heat sears your soul, Body reduced to blackened charcoal, The bo

Contined to a lightless cell, locked in solitaire Denied food and water, a cruel form of punishment Expecting me to die, I am never to be fed In thirty days the jailers surprised when I'm not dead I feed upon myself, my body is my repast In gluttony

[instrumental] 专辑:Repulsive Conception 歌手:Broken Hope 歌曲:Essence of Human Pain

Inside a canvass bag a horrid shocking find, Butchered body parts atrocity of a worst kind, Decapitated head severed hands and feet, Jellyflying organs decomposed rotting meat Bag Bag of body parts Full of rotting parts Bag of body parts Floating in

This coffin isn't big enough for me, Silk, satin and lace surrounding three, I hate being dressed up they've got me looking fucked up, I want out and no ones stopping me. My finger nails have grown strong enough inch long, sharp, ripping through this

Cannibalistic cravings I enjoy dining upon the flesh to the living or deceased. I drool at the throught of soft fleshy organs, prepared or raw to become my feast, I consume innards, chase them down with blood swallowing mouthfuls of the nauseating sw

A grave - robbed corpse is a souls disgrace, smother the decay of carcass into your face, Septic wash drowning in a retched river of excrement, shriek soundlessly, Eyeballs burst as skull begins to crush, heads now nothing but blood pulp and mush, Di

Amputated appendages, limbless now, Nothing but a useless torso, and a sack of shit - filled organs...... Dismembered Carcass Infectious gangrene has spread, Any longer you'll be dead, Arms and legs contain the disease, Severed at shoulders and knees

Graverobbing cemeteries, body parts I steal Using the meat and flesh, to consist of my meal, Often necrophilia invades my deranged twisted head, Spending sexual tensions making love to the dead, This is my way of life as now it shall remain, Fetishes

That spirits are judged, These cheap beliefs can bum in hell, Satisfying my unholy appetite, Within me all are equal Being eternally digested. [CHORUS:] Death is the unknown goal, When you are deceased, I devour your soul But limbo is a dark ocean, A