INTESTINAL LACERATIONS
My skinconsumed by putrefaction, my opened injury
INTESTINAL LACERATIONS
I feel a barbed wire torturing my stomach
I have vomit in my face
Purulent tears in my eyes and green blood in my body
This is my slow agony, hunger
Rats are my food
Horror is my only memory
Suffering was my childhood
Hunger is my history
Death and torture are my destiny
Rats are my food, horror is my only memory
Suffering was my childhood
I feel a barbed wire torturing my stomach
I have vomit in my face and purulent tears in my eyes
My stomach is rancid flesh
And I'll die today
I feel a barbed wire torturing my stomach
INTESTINAL LACERATIONS