Putrevore - A Maw Surrounded by Tentacles lyrics

The primordial spew is frothing Boling towards an outcome To lunge itself into times spectrals And travel to fester on future life This horrendous being crawling Slothing though the channels of time Slowly creeping towards this place To lay down and feed on humanity A maw surrounded by tentacles Epic in proportions to swallow all To ingest and digest all living To fester humanity until the end Slow creeping tentacles Clawing at your sanity's door Like fingers inside your flesh Ripping out your intestines