The Wereworm’s Feast The Black Dahlia Murder

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[Verse 1]
I can't stop these fetid compulsions
They're coming each night
By the moon I am transformed
Unspeakable horrors I have witnessed
With these lowly eyes
The Hyde I turn into
Will surely prove a surprise

[Pre-Chorus]
I am the wriggling
Horror inching through your cold insides
Nesting in your death
And I brought friends, we'll multiply in time

[Chorus]
Pearlescent maggots
Dwelling within dead flesh
The Wereworm's feast is gluttonous

[Verse 2]
But working slaves to the rot
Unto to the perished we're chained
Our daily lives are the pits
But our nights are deranged
It’s insane
To have drilled through countless brains
And attempt just to maintain
As we stare the living squarely in the face