Paroles de Nearly The End
A swollen stomach filling the spaceSolid turning to liquid
A slow explosion, all is calm after
Germ deliverance and asphyxia
A splendid rebirth in thousand worms
A plumpy breed, a crawly offspring
A deathly life and mortal stink
Blackness, stuffing, wood and nails
The stench in your coffin sums up your whole life
Blackness, stuffing, wood and nails
The stench in your coffin sums up your whole life
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