"Repulsive parasites feeding on your mind
Shrieking demons
Within your skull they fly
See the colors so bright and brilliant..."In The Grip Of Winter
"Lost in the white
Nothing in sight
Stumbling thru the snow and ice
Blinded by forces you can't control..."Meat
"Let Us Feast
The smell of cooked flesh
Last scent of sweet death
Peeled from the bone of the kill..."|
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