[Music: Cyjan-Domin / Lyric: Cyjan]
Hideous maggots in your flesh
Your rancid guts are a maggot's meal.
Stinking flesh,
Rotten brain,
Blue insides,
Putrid lein.
Maggots go out from your throat,
When you cough up yellow pus.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
