infection on the spirit one s so clean and pure now has been invaded by something obscured tongues are spoken widely message from the dead enter transformation to a state of no return sicker the only thing your body s turning vomit paints the floor in blood disease that won t come out through bible treatment the seed has begun to grow infected soul bitings in your gut spikes nailed in your soul shakes are getting worse rotting deep inside demonic standing petrified you start to suffer inner conflict bleeding you scream in agony your world is now at one with it your body s turning weak a suicidal need is tearing you within in the mirror you see a rotten corpse still you are alive and breathing robber of life you painful suffer inner conflict you try to keep your sanity the force crave what s left of it spewing you start to choke on blood and innards this life soon will turn to death cramping within your self theres heavy movement something wants to exit your soul labour you feel it s coming out there s no escape or hiding panic now is total gasping your innards coming with it you are puking bowels launching birth through sickness starring before you lays a figure of unknown description shaped through inner conflict helpless watch it disappear into the world your leaving sleep forever soulless