Rotten Corpse - Rotten Solid Brain

wrecked by the corruption files
manipulating language eternally blissed
festering and bleeding i've done
flowing through the eyes ready for lust
opening throat radicalistic blown the mind
incubated visions remember me, i repent to die

stenching pus is erupt
flowing hardly like stream
maggots consumed skin
the black blood looks so greed
peeling the cest
onward the brutalist lung

on the top of image
six feet under of anger
full of pain is just dream
rotting disgusting body controlled
recognized to my own mind

final work not to be undimensional
the solid brain still killing
nothing feeling to confess
innocent to be alibies
open the mind and see
my rotten solid brain only
subtance of cruelty
corruption formity

let me released my passion
i'm ready to blow up your heads