Maggots In The Mirror

(álbum: Morbidity Triumphant - 2022)

There's something squirming
Under your skin
Foul undulations
A disturbance within
To the looking glass you go
To see what could be wrong
You stare in frozen horror
At what never should belong

Maggots! Maggots!
Maggots in the mirror
Horror on display as your demise is getting clearer
Maggots! Maggots!
Maggots in the mirror
Worm filled you shall die

Maggot holes gaping
And spilling their spawn
Your face is a worm farm
Your sanity's soon gone
You try to scream but only gag
A larval flood emerges
You vomit grubs, your eyes explode
With maggots in red surges

Maggots! Maggots!
Maggots in the mirror
Horror on display as your demise is getting clearer
Maggots! Maggots!
Maggots in the mirror
Worm filled you shall die

You shall die

As you drop to the ground
Wet gurgling the only sound
A last goodbye you never spoke
Your final breath a wriggling choke

Maggots! Maggots!
Maggots in the mirror
Horror on display as your demise is getting clearer
Maggots! Maggots!
Maggots in the mirror
Worm filled you shall die