Element A440 - The Sore

They'll feed on you they'll feed on you I want to take everything that I hold dear to me I want to break it, sufficate it, tear it away from me Feel it all peel away, bleed away so tragicly and as the blood flows it releases me eternally Open up the sore squeeze out all the whores Open up the sore squeeze out all the whores Open it up Open it up I've been burned by crucifix, a selfish bitch, a flaccid prick frozen in your webs of spit, deceiptful stitch of shit and piss Larve nestle in feeding underneath the skin triving from their soupy putrid infection spreading like a jade time has come to penetrate elbow deep diggin out all of the deception They'll feed on you They'll feed on you Open up the sore squeeze out all the whores Open up the sore squeeze out all the whores Open it up Open it up