Gutting the Orb Lyrics

Her Phantom Bowls, Spill before me
As mystic fluid, flows down her torso
This putrid mist, that forms beside me
Even the stench, that erupts within her
It reeks of sex, from ages past
Influx of visions, erupt in violence
Converse incision, lateral obstruction
Dream of darkness, death expanded
In Black Corpus she appears
She forms in funeral fire
Reaching for concretion
Coagulate in mid air
A Fraction of her face sneers
With my knife I inject
Shades of fluid fall around me
I smell her putrid breath
Affixed on her spectral eyes
Crawl back to her Corpse
Kneel by her bleeding ghost
Send her back to hell
Crack her sternum with bare hands
Collapsed in exhaustion
Separate vertebrae from the torso
She tried to take my seed but I'm
Gutting the orb