Full Worm Garden Testo

Feel this ego.
There's a rusty halo on my head.
It must have been something that I said.
This is the dome of my betrayal.
This is the final broken nail.
Fill this hole,
suck this soul.
I'm the thing that I can't control.
Press My Flesh!

These eyes are twitching like a cup of squirming flies.
When i'm on my knees you can do just what you please.

Inside this noise is a weak and godless soul.

There's a rusty halo on my head.
It must have been something that I said.
This is the dome of my betrayal.
This is the final broken nail.

Fill this hole, suck this soul.
I'm the thing that I can't control.
Press My Flesh!