Collective Suffering from Demo 2016 by Infuriate

Slip into the deepest stage of sleep.
The stage with only one way back.
Following the unlit path, uncertain of return.
Harrowing cries surrounding in the black.
A collective suffering.
I've seemed to stray from the path.
A hole beneath opens up
as I fall into a pit of writhing limbs.
Reaching everywhere.
Violated in every way.
Rotting fingernails scraping in and out.

Suffocating as I scream to only me.
Dripping in crimson, I somehow slip away.

Lost in this realm of melting bodies and piercing thorns.
Hideous disfigured women surround me.
Their serpentine locks
force my head into theirs.

Forced to take their infectious,
lengthy tongues down my digestive tract.

Masticating the muscle.
I've succumbed to their sickening pleasures.
Acceptance, there is no way out.
I've come too far. Newly found reality.
This erotic land erupts with gore.

Landscapes of ripping skin and perpetual malady.
How I've learned to love this place.

• Brescia
• Death Metal
• Italy
• Metal
• Brescia