Mortal Harvest from Kingdom Come by Open Womb

Bind your scripture in my flesh, write the covenant in my blood.
Extort your desires all in my name.
Rot for me, decay remains, crawl down then bleed.
Lepers weep and beg, violently then dead.
Holding onto a body so worthless.
Harvesting bodies, for my own sadistic pleasure.
Consuming all their souls, all that's left is an empty husk.
Rats breeding in a cesspool of shit.
Putrid pile, staining, rotting the earth.
The decay of the human soul, empty fucking husks.
Suspended by the spine, ripped in half, always hungry.
(O' Lucifer) Manifesting.
(My body's not my own) Mortal bodies.
(O' Lucifer) Rot for me.
(My body's not my own)

KINGDOM. FUCKING. COME.

• Brutal Death Metal
• Death Metal
• Metal
• Slam
• TXDM
• Texas