The Abomination I can you to see and I feel the fort smell that exhales. You knows that I exist inside of you. My ego sometimes blinded you. The deads sing for me. They will open the doors to you. Multiple bankruptcy of the organs. The gloves are dirty of bacterias. The mortuary is full and the death awaits one more. The worm walks in the coagulation moon. Fetid cadaver played in the refrigerator. A abomina? Eu posso te ver e sinto o forte cheiro que exala. Sabe que eu existo dentro de voc? Meu ego ?vezes te cegou. Os mortos cantam para mim. Eles abrir? as portas a voc? Fal?ia m?pla dos ?os. As luvas est?sujas de bact?as. O necrot?o est?otado e a morte aguarda mais um. O verme passeia na lua de coagula?. Cad?r f?do jogado na geladeira.