Sickening thoughts, your sould's in chains  Your rotted corpse brought to life again  Brain is dead but your instincts alive  Visions of death still haunt your mind    Insanity breeds in your varicose veins  Poisoned blood flows through your veins  Your breath reeks of a rotted form  And the menstrual flow of a thousand whores    Your blood it boils and rots your brain  Tortured life makes you insane  Your self control has nothing left  The only escape is through your death    Once again your at death's door  Your wasted life exists no more  Now your doomed to rot in hell  Your fucking corpse begins to smell