Cortex Deformation

Deviation. Hate. Agression

Struggle for life

What's our mind like

What's hidden inside

Hidden recesses

The fold

They carry the grain of blood

Stuffed with world's carcass

We feed our worm

Which gnaws at our entrails

Abnormally we lap our victims blood

We gain new sensations which cause

cortex deformation

Deviation. Hate. Agression

Stench of rotten brain

It is our food. like ravenous woodworms

We penetrate our minds crust

To find the stench and rot.

So we relish the pain and ectasy of this deed.

How much pleasure sadism gicves us.

Masochism in its perverse wear

How much bliss is in our victims screams.

These deeds drives us to erection.

Deviation. Hate. Agression

Stench of evaporating bowels

We cannot resist this theater of grotesque and atrocity

Where main part play marquess and marchioness de sade!

Let's bow to the audience and tear their sweet throats

Let's sink our mouth in the steamy scarlet sea

Deviation...

We are all dead!