Infernal Throne - Diskreet

Smell the skin burn… See your hair singe

Smell the skin burn off your red hot rotting carcass

See the hair singe to black smoke… Where is your god?

Gasoline, poured in your sleep… Awaken

From the burst of your toenails

Rotting meat drops like the rain

Drops like the rain

My hands did the killing… My hands took your soul away from you

My hands… My hands… Took your soul away from you

My hands…

Now you have come to death.

Bleed

Now you have come to death

Brought to ashes, condemned to

Burn for eternity… Eternity

Burned in to ash… Condemned to burn for eternity.

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