Performed in Depth - Wombbath

Your way to torment

Give me enjoyment

I became hunted as a victim

By them with no curse

Were my torturer

They were going to

Annihilate me

Down there

In the depth

They were throwing

Rotten flesh at me

Blood was streaming

Over my head

Corpseworms were crawling

Over my body

They were feeding me

With raw human flesh

You performed

My soul’s business

And played with my life

In a cruel

And satisfied