Torturewhore - Blood Red Throne

Eruption awaits the gates of death, bursting from the womb of torment

Stench of success rises from the core you’re my bloody torture whore

Effortless the walls turn red, the taste the haptic of the dead

Desperation reach for mercy, cast a shadow in the cemetery lights

I shed my skin to begin the craft of annihilation

The massacre of godliness, the forthcoming of declaration

The truth is clear for those who fear the blade

As the screaming God awaits, pestilence of weak humans shall fade

Restless shall the Gods remain and tolerate the endless flow of pain

I will never lay my saw to sleep

Nihilarian stories are cutting fucking deep

Purgatory cast aside for flesh preservation

Ridicule the running tide of fluid cast from body puncture

Hatred fills the mind of pure blackened stains my soul endures

Thoroughly narcotic seeds, the planting of God’s rotting seed

I killed myself murdering you

I place my grinder on the floor

Lick what’s left of my bloody torture whore

Tongue splits as the knife slits slowly

I am as the victim calling for mercy to the end

Half eaten, half tortured and beautiful dead

Severed possessed head

Desperation reaches for mercy

You’re my torture whore

Bursting from the womb of torment

Cast a shadow in the cemetery