Terminal Sickness

45 Room 
Smelling Loneliness 
Forgotten Zone 
Terminal Sickness 

Growing So Far Away 
Of Humanity 
The Pulled The Plug 
Not So Long Ago 

Not Higienic Nurishment 
Created Beings 
Inside Of Me 
Slowly I'm Dying 

Purgative Drugs 
Was Not Enough 
Hetched Maggots 
Lurking My Guts 

I Crying For Salvation 
Forgotten By The World 
Creeping Through My Nose 
Descomposition Stench 
Creating On Me 
Intestinal Gouges 
On Gastric Habitat 
Parasites 

I Want To Die 
I Reek Of Death 
The Forgotten Zone 
Of Terminal Sickness