In Utter Darkness - Thanatos

As I dwell in utter darkness,

Where death’s my only friend

As I emerge from the pits,

Where the rotting corpses dance

Blood, pus, slime and faeces,

Drip from all my holes

My lust for flesh is fulfilled,

As I tear your soul apart

The sound of, your spine,

Being broken by my hands

Makes me, so hard,

This erection, can’t be ignored

Feel my, maggot-, infested cock,

Between your legs

I pull out, I cum blood,

In your dismembered face

I am the walking dead,

I live, to kill

No remorse, no regrets,

It’s just my way, of killing time

I feast, on your flesh,

To make the pain, go away

The suffering, the intense suffering,

It tortures me, every day

Stare into my eyes,

And you will understand;

Fulci wrote no fiction;

The dead walk… once again.