My retrocognitions
deadens my soul
far to clear
now my poltergeist you'll fear
40 days 40 nights
before you metamorphis
40 days 40 nights
of detested torture
who*e
the astral projections show
your souls apocalypse
f**ing s*ut corned with vengeance
chained to the wall revolting stenches
burning your flesh to match
your confligerated soul
no more bondage
your deceit into pain
revival of your soul
a birth of an extreme un-mundane
appocalipse