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Deform In Torture

Scent Of Flesh
Visions of horrors what should not be seen
Echoes of voices far beyond this world
And bitter stench of tire what's burning my being
My mind, my soul it burns

Causing this pain
Pain what evolves
Tissue mutates
Deform in Torture

Wounds that will not heal
Deteriorating more
Still this will not kill
Black blessing for soul

Deforming...

Deeper to tormenting flames of purgatory
Deeper to pain and raging madness
Dark, burning chaos what's cursing my being
My flesh, my form it alters

In this fierce suffering
Floating through ages
Forever deforming
Too vile to be seen
Deforming...