Flesh Feeding The Plague

Even now after all the pain
The same smell of disgust exists
Bite me, taste my flesh
Through my veins it comes and goes

Feel his blade on your neck
Feel his barrel forcing you
On your knees now you shall fall
Beg for life before the end

What the fuck is wrong with you?
Don’t you ‘ve got some self respect?
Face the real plague of life
Feed your soul and mind to it

Bite me, taste my flesh
Through my veins it comes and goes

Rise, stand, breath, shout
Kneel, think, regret, die

Vulnerable and naked
You stand before him
Don’t you let the plague
Poison your mind

What the fuck is wrong with you?
Don’t you ‘ve got some self respect?
Face the real plague of life
Feed your soul and mind to it

Even now after all those bleeding wounds
That fucking smell of disgust exists
Bite me, taste my flesh
Through my veins it comes and goes