The tale that's told of my life
Is putrid sick
The things I have to offer
Are nothing-shit
Memories I cherish
Would never fit
You’re image of revival
The things I have written in me
The things I do not speak of
Because I dream a nightmare
Living fear
The lessons learned of my hate
They’ll never find the answers
I will take everything away
I will liberate the torture
I will liberate this inside
The tale that's told of my life
Is putrid sick
The things I have to offer
Are nothing-shit
Primitive is everything you love
Sequenced in the hell of life
Sequences in the sign of lust, anger, fear
God would not put your life in my hands
I’ll take and rip away the soul of life
Autopsy was written by Abaddon Molech.
Autopsy was produced by Abaddon Molech.