Abomination

My surface gleaming, not a trace of dust
While decomposing inside
A soul so filthy, cold, obese and unjust
The only salvation
The only release is to die

Pus infestation
I rip the crust
Abomination
I vomit in disgust

The casket opens and my true face of death
Defying attempts to define
Abode of maggots, oozing from my last breath
The only essence
The only truth is to die

Pus infestation
I rip the crust
Abomination
I vomit in disgust

Abomination as I rip off the crust
When I see clearly what I have become
My stomach turns another round in disgust
Cannot the empire take me home?

The ones who boast of the desires of their soul
Yield to desires of their flesh
They lurk like fowlers, lie in wait and unfold
There is no salvation
Only the process to die

Pus infestation
I rip the crust
Abomination
I vomit in disgust