My eyes are slowly dilating pure white Skin stretched as if about to tear There's a wretched stench of rotting limbs Erect I am from this smell Pain,
Traducción: Whitechapel. Refúgio Eterno.
: My eyes are slowly dilating pure white Skin stretched as if about to tear There's a wretched stench of rotting limbs Erect I am from this smell Pain
